by Mistress Guendolen » Mon Oct 29, 2007 5:25 pm
He was being quiet. She wondered what he was thinking about.... Maybe he's thinking about me wearing that- Oh, Lordy, that notion just made her blush harder. It was complimentary, yes, but this was still largely untrodden territory here. Either way, though, they made it up to the counter, where she paid for his clothes. "There you go. You can help carry the bags," she added with a smile. Her color heightened as she added, "Now I'll... go get something for me...."
Adding to the magical kitten girl army...one huggle at a time mraa