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   Honey hued irises took in the appearance of the other and a small smile curled up her lips. 

  “My my.” Purred the Devil’s Child in her usual dulcet tone. “What an interesting character you are. Tell me, is there a statement you’re trying to make or does it simply come natural~?”

“Ya want ta be called a good girl,                      fer doin’ what yer told?” Golden eyes flickered over the barely dressed woman, oddly colored tongue clicking against the roof of his mouth. She had done exactly as he had commanded, and perhaps that was worthy of verbal praise. She had stripped herself to his desire, even danced for him to try and make it more enjoyable, which she had. She had even chosen clothing that clung to her like fog to the earth on a humid day. It was something unexpected from the woman. Those golden eyes flickered lightly, and he let a smile curl those ashen lips.                      “Come and sit on my lap.               Then maybe I’ll pet ya and call ya a good girl.                             And give ya a….reward~”

—[ 氷の女王]— “Well… yes. I think that is the minimum I deserve to hear.” Expressed a little disappointed, she had done exactly what he commanded without hesitate. She had danced sensually just for him and had chosen the most luxurious clothes to his delight. However she was aware that he would not be easily please and she does not mind, the raven haired lady knows that sooner or later succumb to her charms. 

"So is it too high or too low?"

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"Course it does. Almost can't keep my hands off it~"

“What? I gotta try this fer myself.”

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YO THAT SECOND GIF THO. -grabby hands-