shh || I couldn't help it /)w(\
Send me a ‘shh’ for my muses reaction to yours sliding their hand up my muses leg.
Mana’s heart began to race quickly when her mentor hands actually touched her leg. Her gaze turning upward to look at the older male as if wanting to say something. She slowly felt it sliding upward and her body tensed up immediately. Wondering if this was a weird dream, after all Mahad would never do something like this. Yet the touch was very real, biting her bottom lips a feeling of conflict rush over her.
As she did in fact hold affection for her mentor, after all she has known him for most of her life. But she didn’t know what kind of affections she held for the man if it was platonic or more. Soon enough she picks up her Teachers hands and move it off her form immediately. Showing that she was greatly uncomfortable with the others forwardness. Though she picks herself up as she offers a sheepish smile, “I-I uh, I got to go to dance class. I’ll see you later Master Mahaado!”
Before he could try to say anything she turned and ran off, her face a million shades of red. Unable to comprehend what just happened wondering if it was just a mistake. Though she knows for a fact she didn’t hate it…
