Smirking again, Charles squeezed her thigh and leaned in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. He didn't allow the kiss to linger and instead pulled away and tugged at the hem of the shirt she was wearing - though the layers made it difficult to really do much else.
He wasn't trying to pull it off 'nor was he trying to insinuate as such. Instead, the red of her cheeks was enough to send him to tease her as much as he could.
"Is that so? Would you prefer less clothing right now?" Charles asked as he allowed his fingers to brush underneath her top layer, "Because I'm getting the idea that you would."
He wasn't trying to pull it off 'nor was he trying to insinuate as such. Instead, the red of her cheeks was enough to send him to tease her as much as he could.
"Is that so? Would you prefer less clothing right now?" Charles asked as he allowed his fingers to brush underneath her top layer, "Because I'm getting the idea that you would."