"We did NOT fuck!" She manages to sputter out, trying her best to seem at least a little bit dignified. "We - we made love. Nice!" In an alleyway, with her hair wrapped round his fist and and a knife held to her throat more often than not.
She blushes again as she thinks back to Montparnasse. "Oh, you are impossible. Here, I come to find a corset and my bloomers at last, and you make that even miserable for me! Just go away so I might try my corset on!"
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"We did NOT fuck!" She manages to sputter out, trying her best to seem at least a little bit dignified. "We - we made love. Nice!" In an alleyway, with her hair wrapped round his fist and and a knife held to her throat more often than not.
She blushes again as she thinks back to Montparnasse. "Oh, you are impossible. Here, I come to find a corset and my bloomers at last, and you make that even miserable for me! Just go away so I might try my corset on!"