[littl3chocobo]

she did not melt for him but some of the frigidity left her and small shivers could be felt under his lips and hands as he continued to kiss and touch. when he made it to the small swell of her breasts however he was halted by a cool hand and looking up he found fear where before there was only anger. pulling away he straightened "will you cry when i deflower you? no, do not answer, you will i am sure. go to your own bed tonight wife. i am weary of you"