Mei-Rin was still hesitant. It would be quite natural, after all, they had already got closer to each other than they should be, nevertheless, she had just returned home after a long journey, and it made her quite nervous.
“Then you really want me again?” she asked quietly, making a step towards him. Her heart was pounding madly in her chest. Of course, they had already had sex, and she could remember it had been amazing, however, it had been such a long time ago…
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Lucy enjoyed those lazy mornings when they woke up together after the night full of fun... cuddling and gentle kisses, when they could simply bask in each other’s presence...
That morning, seeing that Kline was still asleep, she pulled one of his shirts on and went to make some breakfast. Once she was ready, she returned with a tray to the bedroom. By now, he had already woken up. Having put the tray aside onto the nightstand, she laid down by his side, kissing him gently.
“Good morning,” she murmured against his lips, not stopping his hand from slipping between her legs.
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“And that’s something I could never refuse,” added Lucy, cupping Kline’s cheeks in her hands. “I hope you don’t mind.” And with a smile, she pressed a kiss to his lips.
⊰ ♞ ⊱ Isabella took a generous swig from a glass of bourbon, wincing at the burn before setting it down a bit too harshly, “What the hell do you even see in me? I’m awful. You should have seen me before. I was...” she grimaced slightly, “tolerable.” She drank again.
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It was actually an accident that they ended up like that. Lucy came to talk to the detective in business matters - but before she even noticed that, she found herself in his bedroom. In the next moment they were in their underwear only, and she was tying his hands together…
“I have to admit, usually I would be the bonded one, not the one who’s bonding the other,” she murmured, straddling him with a gentle smirk upon her face, “but I won’t mind changing it for a handsome investigator such as you.”
Her fingers tangled with his as she leant in, tracing a track of soft kisses down his neck, nibbling every now and then. “Now… what should I do with you…”
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That evening, Mei-Rin had not been expecting any guests, so she decided to take a bath. Now, relaxed, she left the tub and wrapped the towel around herself before heading to the room. No wonder she was quite surprised when she saw Kline sitting on her bed, apparently waiting for her.
“Oh... G- God, forgive me... I didn’t know you’d come,” she muttered, lowering her sight. “I’ll... I’ll just... get dressed.”
⊰ ♞ ⊱ A softer smile broke over her lips, red and swollen in an enticingly provocative way. She didn’t move away, her voice still quiet, eyes locked into Kline’s gaze not a hint of her usual sarcasm or malice, “Only when it comes to me, so it seems.” There was almost a bittersweet sadness to her words, as if she wished better for the P.I. but was too selfish to give it to him herself.