❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜
❛ aw. i'm just really pretty? ❜ her green eyes go wide. the question is spoken to life by eve, while a lollipop is being suckled between her lips. they're in noémie's car, one blonde driving and the other sitting pretty in the passenger seat. you can guess who is who. anyway, eve is busy with that lollipop of hers. she's obscenely deliberate in the circular licks she gifts to the colorful candy. maybe, also, there's no other excuse for the small kisses she places on its sugary surface, except that she's pretending it's noémie her pretty pink mouth is tasting. and wouldn't the flavor of her be even sweeter?
eve loves being called pretty, don't get it wrong, but she wants to shoot for the stars when it comes to beauty. why not call her beautiful? gorgeous? hot? she frowns, a rare feature for her face to make, considering the wrinkles it leaves behind. her skin care routine should not be scared, however, because soon she's grinning, her lips stretching around the lollipop. she decides to trade in her melancholy for mischief.
time to earn some praise.
she plops the lollipop out from her mouth and says: ❛ pretty... ❜ she rolls the word around her tongue, finding it more and more offensive as the seconds wear on but also growing more determined to do something about it. eventually, she throws the lollipop out the window of noémie's car. with her newly freed hand, eve reaches between the other blonde's legs, splitting them apart. she purrs, as she leans down, curving her body at a suggestive angle to start kissing noémie's thigh. the kisses are almost chaste, despite the location, and they are also sticky, thanks to the lollipop. she looks up, faking innocence as her cheek rubs against noémie's skin. ❛ am i pretty like this, too? ❜
