[Akira feels a shiver run down his spine when her lips brush up against the sensitive skin of his wrist. and then he suddenly finds himself wondering what she tastes like, what it would feel like to lean forward in a display of total bold and fearless courage to catch her mouth with his--]
[he gently tugs against his hand, his smile soft]
Knock 'em dead, Rion.
[if she lets him pull away, he'll be taking a step back to leave now]
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[he gently tugs against his hand, his smile soft]
Knock 'em dead, Rion.
[if she lets him pull away, he'll be taking a step back to leave now]