[The cold of the air does wonders for her ability to think. The first thought being that they will not be able to behave themselves and get to know each other the way they'd both agreed to do if this continues. Eun half wonders if they ought to simply give in, if nothing else than to relieve the pressure and tension between them. Perhaps it is stronger, perhaps it is harder to resist because they fight so much against it for good reason.
She also thinks that if this is how he is when they are just starting, when he is attempting to behave himself, then she is almost certainly doomed when he decides to exert true and concentrated effort in seducing her. The rose had been wooing, but Eun knows very well that his lips by her ear and the squeeze of her hip had been seduction.
It had given her an all too vivid thought of other times he might grasp her hip like that in the future.
It feels like ages that she spends out on his porch, letting the cold air cool her from her limbs to her core, but no more than five minutes pass before she is letting herself back into Asil's cabin and making her way back to the kitchen. Her eyes find him at once by the entrance to his greenhouse, and she offers him an easier, more relaxed smile. Her hand lifts, and she tucks her hair behind her other ear as she comes to stand near both Asil and the tea service.]
Sorry to keep you waiting.
[Points to her, her voice actually sounds steady when she speaks. Her wolf feels restless inside her still, but does not seek to overwhelm the decision she's made to not revisit their last interaction among the roses, or escalate things. She glances at the timer on the oven, and makes her way there to turn the light on and check on the scones. Assured that they are coming along nicely, she turns back to Asil, and directs her gaze to their tea. Slowly, with ease in her movements, she pulls out a stool and sits. Offers him a smile.]
I love your kitchen, by the way. Everything I've seen of your cabin, really. I should have said it earlier when I came in but I was so focused on getting breakfast underway it slipped my mind.
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She also thinks that if this is how he is when they are just starting, when he is attempting to behave himself, then she is almost certainly doomed when he decides to exert true and concentrated effort in seducing her. The rose had been wooing, but Eun knows very well that his lips by her ear and the squeeze of her hip had been seduction.
It had given her an all too vivid thought of other times he might grasp her hip like that in the future.
It feels like ages that she spends out on his porch, letting the cold air cool her from her limbs to her core, but no more than five minutes pass before she is letting herself back into Asil's cabin and making her way back to the kitchen. Her eyes find him at once by the entrance to his greenhouse, and she offers him an easier, more relaxed smile. Her hand lifts, and she tucks her hair behind her other ear as she comes to stand near both Asil and the tea service.]
Sorry to keep you waiting.
[Points to her, her voice actually sounds steady when she speaks. Her wolf feels restless inside her still, but does not seek to overwhelm the decision she's made to not revisit their last interaction among the roses, or escalate things. She glances at the timer on the oven, and makes her way there to turn the light on and check on the scones. Assured that they are coming along nicely, she turns back to Asil, and directs her gaze to their tea. Slowly, with ease in her movements, she pulls out a stool and sits. Offers him a smile.]
I love your kitchen, by the way. Everything I've seen of your cabin, really. I should have said it earlier when I came in but I was so focused on getting breakfast underway it slipped my mind.