[ Um, yes? What kind of spy would she be if she didn't ferret out all the hidden places of a base? Moreover - she's learned how much he requires privacy to be with her, and she craves being with him.
Her breath catches when he eats from her hand; she doesn't try to stifle it.
He is so carefully not looking at her. She can not look away from him. If she just leaned forward, she could...
Instead, she lifts the remainder of the piece to her own mouth, finishing it. She bites the sugar from her lips, her gaze steadfastly upon him. ]
no subject
Her breath catches when he eats from her hand; she doesn't try to stifle it.
He is so carefully not looking at her. She can not look away from him. If she just leaned forward, she could...
Instead, she lifts the remainder of the piece to her own mouth, finishing it. She bites the sugar from her lips, her gaze steadfastly upon him. ]
Delicious.