Did she want to lock the door? It was flirtations like this that had gotten her cursed in the first place, Sera knew — and when she was a debutante, she'd been hesitant to lock the door. It felt more innocent to keep the door propped, or unlocked. No one could actually get into real trouble if the door was unlocked; everyone's clothes would remain on. But that had been short-sighted — she was caught anyways. It hadn't mattered.
"I'll lock it," Sera said, turning to click and lock the deadbolt. Caught, uncaught — at least with the door locked, they would hear if someone tried to shake the doorknob.
She set the wine bottles down on the desk before she took her glass. "Do you want the French white, or the Italian white?" Sera asked, her mouth quirking up in a half-smile — no red wine for them this time.
"I'll lock it," Sera said, turning to click and lock the deadbolt. Caught, uncaught — at least with the door locked, they would hear if someone tried to shake the doorknob.
She set the wine bottles down on the desk before she took her glass. "Do you want the French white, or the Italian white?" Sera asked, her mouth quirking up in a half-smile — no red wine for them this time.
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