Acting on your best behavoir

Adimar's quick reaction pleased the golden fae immensely, and she eagerly followed him outside. She planted another kiss on his cheek before turning away from him and swaying her hips invitingly, tail shoved aside. She was eager for Adimar, there would be no games today. She dove in and out of her play bow impatiently, thinking nothing of the future, only of now. Now and Adimar and need. A desperate, all consuming need for him.