[ she can't reach her own anger, just now. the fuzzy warmth of the fever and a whole body feeling of lightness keep her from it. it's the same kind of lightness that she had associated with him before. the butterflies-in-stomach, easy flirtation that made her feel important and valued. ]
It's not my favorite look for you. [ her mouth twists a little. if she's not his subordinate, then should he really be giving her orders on what to call him? so, this time, she adds with a coyness that's just firm enough to be deliberately contrary, ] Sir.
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[ she can't reach her own anger, just now. the fuzzy warmth of the fever and a whole body feeling of lightness keep her from it. it's the same kind of lightness that she had associated with him before. the butterflies-in-stomach, easy flirtation that made her feel important and valued. ]
It's not my favorite look for you. [ her mouth twists a little. if she's not his subordinate, then should he really be giving her orders on what to call him? so, this time, she adds with a coyness that's just firm enough to be deliberately contrary, ] Sir.