[ the elevator closes and she watches his reflection lean in close to hers in the doors, momentarily distracted by the way his words feel breathed against her ear. a shiver threatens to ripple down her spine before she kills it, gooseflesh pebbling over her nape; her only visible reaction as the numbers slowly rise to bring them closer to her room.
but she turns her face towards his, amethyst meeting gold, and kisses him. it's mostly chaste, brief enough for her to pull away easily when the elevator announces their arrival. ]
You can judge for yourself when you see it.
[ the room isn't nearly as large as a suite, but spacious enough for two, with the windows facing the quartier narbonnais. once inside, she immediately steps out of her heels with a soft sigh and heads to the cupboard above the fridge to retrieve two glasses for the wine. ]
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but she turns her face towards his, amethyst meeting gold, and kisses him. it's mostly chaste, brief enough for her to pull away easily when the elevator announces their arrival. ]
You can judge for yourself when you see it.
[ the room isn't nearly as large as a suite, but spacious enough for two, with the windows facing the quartier narbonnais. once inside, she immediately steps out of her heels with a soft sigh and heads to the cupboard above the fridge to retrieve two glasses for the wine. ]
Is it to your liking?