[ghost] for sender to trail their fingers over receiver's hand.
💙Despite her namesake the willowy widow was more like a naughty kitten, something she proved with the way she took up a perch on the edge of the table. Her sleek frame leaning casually back on one arm, while her free hand idly scrolled through her phone; completely tuned out from the room around her. That was until she felt the soft touch of someone's fingers grazing over her porcelain hand, pulling her pale blue eyes from her phone curiously to see whomever it was that touched her. Instantly making her gaze slowly climb up from his hand to the handsome face it belonged to, before letting a soft sensual smile slip over her cherry painted lips. "Hmmm, bonsoir, ingénieur. I don't zink I've seen jou around before."
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine
💙As silent as a whisper the raven haired bleu crept through the newest engineers door, barely disturbing the air around her as she used what skills she had mastered to go undetected. Her pouty bottom lip pulling between her teeth in a playfully pleased smile at just the fact that she was slinking into Jebidiah's room in the middle of the night without him knowing. Moving carefully Madilin slipped herself under his covers before cautiously letting herself shimmy closer until she was molded to his back, letting her face nuzzle in against him as his warmth slowly bled into her while the blankets settled.
Send "Oooh, mama." for sender to walk in on receiver in skimpy lingerie!
💙"Come in.~" Madilin was as far from shy about her body as someone could be; so when someone knocked on her door as she changed, the scandalously clad minx didn't hesitate to invite them in. Across from the door the leggy vixen stood adjusting one of her gold and sapphire earrings, her fair slender figure barely covered by the satin black robe she wore as it hung open around her. The fabric not for a moment covering up the completely sheer semi-blue floral lingerie that cupped her every curve flawlessly, the occasional vibrant gold flower stitched into either piece nearly demanding all eyes attention.
💙When her pale powdery blue eyes took in Jebidiah's familiar and handsome face, her full painted lips curved into a sinfully sweet smile as her own attention turned onto him. "Oh amour, it's jou.~ I wasn't expecting jou to stop by. I would zink jou would be exhausted after 'ow 'ard jou fought today." Her sharp eyes never letting him fully leave her line of sight as she spoke, eating up every twitch he might give at the sight of her like she was; absolutely hoping to get a rise out of him for her again. "Or did jou come to steal mon tub for a nice 'ot soak?"
💙Unlike his and most of the other mercenaries bedrooms, Madilin's room was double the size from what you could see the moment you walked in. It nearly felt as if you had stepped out of the base and into a whole other world; with the floors plush with thick dark carpet that hushed your steps the moment you entered, and deep blue wallpaper perfectly laid and topped with crown molding. Behind where the vixen stood sat an ungodly large lush bed covered in thick black and blue bedding, the edges of everything finely stitched in brilliant gold and silver. The mentioned bathroom she brought up hidden behind a door to the left of the bed, and how lavished that was the engineer could only imagine with how her room was.
