[That...wasn't what she had meant to say, and she chomps down on her lip, displeased with herself. She knows him well enough; knows that refusing him to her bed would spike his interest.
But this? He didn't even have to work for this touch of his ego. It irritates her enough that her head dips forward, and she huffs an annoyed breath. She can taste a little blood. She must have bitten too hard.
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[That...wasn't what she had meant to say, and she chomps down on her lip, displeased with herself. She knows him well enough; knows that refusing him to her bed would spike his interest.
But this? He didn't even have to work for this touch of his ego. It irritates her enough that her head dips forward, and she huffs an annoyed breath. She can taste a little blood. She must have bitten too hard.
Damn.]