[Theo sucks in a slow breath, stomach flexing, as he looks up at her - he bites his lip just a little, blue eyes back to being a sparkling brilliant hue in line with the sudden return of his good mood. It helps that, when he glances down, he sees a whole lot of body-ody-ody. He brings up one hand to skirt up her thigh's outer edge, toying that hemline higher.]
I suppose I'm a naughty boy who needs punishing, yeah.
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I suppose I'm a naughty boy who needs punishing, yeah.