❝And how do you propose I clean you properly if not?❞
Water sloshes within the large tub, steam wisping leisurely into the partially fogged air. Within them sat the petite blonde, golden tufts wrapped into an intricate bun of braids, viridescent hues narrowing whilst cheeks puff to one side in a childlike demeanor. Lips pout inconspicuously, lissome digits twirling the waters as she slyly edges closer to her company. Like a serpent, ready to strike at the precise moment.
It is then that delicate fingers glide through steaming liquid, making contact with the curve of her hips. Gently she allows her limb to brush upward, as if cleaning the area despite the teasing gesture. ❝Then how about this—?❞ Vocables lull, any eavesdropper might concluding that it was not a young woman, but a man of valiance whom sits within the scalding pools with the other. There is a brief pause as lips curl, moving to wrap an arm about the teenager beside her before feeling her slide along away from her lingering grasp.
Once more, childness surfaces at what hearkens to be a noticeable noise of vexation.
❝Hmmph! If you find no likeness in the rough nor the gentle caress of my loving touch, then what is it that you desire?!❞
Patience is not given despite her query, not awaitig a reply as she instantly stands. No care is given to the bare figure hidden beneath heated mist, launching herself forward to tackle the girl down to complete what she had started once and for all.
