[ Ai looks right into his eyes for a long, long moment and it's difficult to tell exactly what she's thinking. For as open a book she is in so many ways, it's startlingly easy for her to go closed off and opaque at moments like this.
But then her eyes go gentle again. Bright. ]
Okay. I won't.
[ Her voice is almost unbearably soft. ]
But... if I'm not looking, then...
[ Her hand trails down his side and finds his hand - her fingers slide under his, offering her own hand for the taking. ]
no subject
But then her eyes go gentle again. Bright. ]
Okay. I won't.
[ Her voice is almost unbearably soft. ]
But... if I'm not looking, then...
[ Her hand trails down his side and finds his hand - her fingers slide under his, offering her own hand for the taking. ]
Will you show me how you want me to touch you?