[Good lord, he really is a clingy snake, isn't he? Holding close and trying to slither up under her clothes. Honestly, the worst part of it all (in her mind) is that she doesn't hate it. Having him continue to pursue her is validating. A piece of her simply wishes to indulge in it. Let him coil himself around her until her world is nothing but his weight and warmth.
One of her hands rises to pat his head. Stroking her palm over his crown as she tries to determine what her next move should be. She wishes she could make him indignant again. What she wouldn't give to see that pretty face of his pout.]
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One of her hands rises to pat his head. Stroking her palm over his crown as she tries to determine what her next move should be. She wishes she could make him indignant again. What she wouldn't give to see that pretty face of his pout.]