[It still sounds surreal. Fantastical. Like the words should belong to someone else. And yet they don't. After eighteen long, arduous years – and longer still if Anabella's factored into things – their lives are finally their own, to do with as they please. And in this moment, as Clive speaks into her ear, his breath working a shiver down her back as she tilts her head to best receive his words, Jill knows exactly what she pleases.]
It's not even the beginning of them. We have the whole day, after all, and we'll be somewhere that no one will know to look for us, so we won't once be interrupted.
[Or left to their devices in the seclusion of a deadlands beach, or quieted by the lack of privacy at the Hideaway – even behind closed doors at the blackest point of night – or with her back pressed against a tree in the middle of the forest.
That last one she has to shake from her mind else they find themselves repeating the act. It's not too difficult to dismiss, though, the thought of a comfortable bed and a warm bath still so fresh on her mind.]
Assuming you don't have anything else planned, of course.
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Date: 2024-03-30 11:30 pm (UTC)[It still sounds surreal. Fantastical. Like the words should belong to someone else. And yet they don't. After eighteen long, arduous years – and longer still if Anabella's factored into things – their lives are finally their own, to do with as they please. And in this moment, as Clive speaks into her ear, his breath working a shiver down her back as she tilts her head to best receive his words, Jill knows exactly what she pleases.]
It's not even the beginning of them. We have the whole day, after all, and we'll be somewhere that no one will know to look for us, so we won't once be interrupted.
[Or left to their devices in the seclusion of a deadlands beach, or quieted by the lack of privacy at the Hideaway – even behind closed doors at the blackest point of night – or with her back pressed against a tree in the middle of the forest.
That last one she has to shake from her mind else they find themselves repeating the act. It's not too difficult to dismiss, though, the thought of a comfortable bed and a warm bath still so fresh on her mind.]
Assuming you don't have anything else planned, of course.
[Said cheekily; she knows he doesn't.]