Adaline bites her lip when he guides her foot into place, pressed snug against the fabric of his briefs. She uncrosses her arms, twisting her hair up into a knot on the back of her head before she lets it all spills down again.
"I can accept that," she says.
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Adaline bites her lip when he guides her foot into place, pressed snug against the fabric of his briefs. She uncrosses her arms, twisting her hair up into a knot on the back of her head before she lets it all spills down again.
"I can accept that," she says.