Distraction and Observation (Manifesto)

[Nhysa]

Nhysa gave him a dark and hungry look for the delay to more private fun, but neither did she argue against indulging him in the request. They had all night after all, and it was a shame to waste the dress and the way she knew he admired it. “Anything for you, dear one.” She smirked as she led him back out to the dancefloor, reflecting on the compromise as she began to move against him. It seemed she was practically domesticated. Not that she planned to make patience easy for him, though as his hands slid over her curves, she figured that promise was mutual.