Blackfoot Forest though she be but little, she is fierce

gah sorry for the overdue post!

She liked watching him fluster. When they had met, he had come off as the opposite, roughly assuming she would fall into step beside him. Alas, that was not the case. She had her own side of pride, and even though it was hardly shown, it was very much there. But soon, her point had been forgotten and she found herself sighing at his touch. She would be lying if she said she hadn't fallen victim to his graces, and would continue to lie if she said she did not want it. The effort to push him away was much too harder than she wanted, and it was simply tiring. To hell with it then.

Showing her off, indeed he did. But it wasn't the flashy sort, but the possessive, contrary to his beliefe. She once again closed the space between them, as if they switched their roles completely. "Oh really? I think it's much more than that," It was uncharacteristic of her. She did not know what she was doing, nor why but she couldn't help but to feel a little... turned on? Was that a thing? How embarrassing. She had been pure all her life but Aaron was just something else. A desire that she had never felt before.