[Lays pressure on those claws, this time more direct. More controlling. A match for the savage show of jagged incisors revealed more fully by the second.]
About everything.
[Careful, the prickling pressure she applies as it latches onto thin leather. Thinner cloth. A tiger sharpening its whetted touch.]
Whether you'll see me there. Whether I'll find my way to you— possibly even in the middle of my hunt. How we might steal away for minutes at a time. Little glimpses in unwatched corridors: your knuckles slid beneath my dress.
[Her purr nearly echoes when it slips its noose, drawing closer to his throat.]
no subject
[Lays pressure on those claws, this time more direct. More controlling. A match for the savage show of jagged incisors revealed more fully by the second.]
About everything.
[Careful, the prickling pressure she applies as it latches onto thin leather. Thinner cloth. A tiger sharpening its whetted touch.]
Whether you'll see me there. Whether I'll find my way to you— possibly even in the middle of my hunt. How we might steal away for minutes at a time. Little glimpses in unwatched corridors: your knuckles slid beneath my dress.
[Her purr nearly echoes when it slips its noose, drawing closer to his throat.]
....what I might taste like.
Feel like.