OH, she was already weak. . . the moment Mia said her name like that. her reaction was involuntary, although she did her best to hide it. it only took Mia’s voice to reduce the poor assistant to shivers. even with her jaw clenched together, and her brain reminding herself to keep her careful lie afloat, she was an open book, it seemed. she bit her lip to keep any strangled sounds from escaping as Mia’s hands drifted down her arms. this wasn’t fair -- Mia knew this wasn’t fair, right? how on earth was she supposed to resist? it was impossible. . . if she was in her right mind she’d probably argue about the fact that she’s being set up for failure. but right now the only thing on her mind was the soft scent of Mia’s perfume, and the gentle touch of her hands. and then suddenly, those hands were gone, and Caroline let out a tiny whine as she was left alone. that’s it, she’s convinced her girlfriend is ABSOLUTELY EVIL. but she’s right. . . Mia’s got Caroline exactly where she wants her. ❝ . . . so, just, theoretically. if i did need your help -- and i’ll remind you this is strictly a hypothetical -- how exactly would you. . . provide it? ❞
@plusicurs / / cont from here.
