[ She figures since they're married, even if it's by a very technical technicality, they might eventually... need to warm up to each other... so, y'know, getting this option? Her arms drape lazily over his shoulders, meeting very loosely at the wrist as they hang slightly circled around to his back. She manages to settle onto his lap with ease, one leg on each side of him, and she shimmies her way right up close with a coy little smile that reeks of flirtatiousness as she finally sits and stays put. This is closeness almost to the point of being awkward, but she pretty much cares zero. They share a freaking bed. Might as well get to know him biblically better. or at least try to flirt and stop being a prude because of feeling guilty constantly about a boyfriend who isn't even here and probably won't ever be here because that's just her luck. Anyway they're married right? So there's gotta be something there.
She's just gotta spark it right and fan the flames. ]
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biblicallybetter. or at least try to flirt and stop being a prude because of feeling guilty constantly about a boyfriend who isn't even here and probably won't ever be here because that's just her luck. Anyway they're married right? So there's gotta be something there.She's just gotta spark it right and fan the flames. ]
So. Your turn?