Upon confirmation that he would stay, Emilie swayed a little from side to side. "Yaaay," She replied, sing-song.
When he began to freak out about her lack of clothing, she leaned back a little, loosening her hug to look down at herself--as if she needed to confirm the strapless bodysuit that she'd been wearing.
Worse still, it was starting to slip down. She giggled, tugging the top up with a bashful "Whoops!"
Hugging him again, she kissed his cheek. He was too cute sometimes-- strangely naive, even. "These are my clothes, Bambi! Toooo-too fucking... hot outside. I dun like iiiit."
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