(Yasha only hums, and fiddles with her hair while she pretends to think. Why should Beau get to be the only one allowed to muck around? She pushes a lot, and Yasha has let her because in the end it is only teasing. Beau is no more serious about this than she is about anything else; Yasha feels entirely justified in giving a single push back.)
... I like it when a woman can lift me. (She holds eye contact for only a beat, and then drops her gaze to give Beau's body a lingering once over.)
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... I like it when a woman can lift me. (She holds eye contact for only a beat, and then drops her gaze to give Beau's body a lingering once over.)