[ Cold air touches her skin when the zipper is pulled down, and a little shiver seems to run down her spine- and it's maybe not entirely because of the temperature.
There's a smile on her lips then too, when she feels his own brush against her, when she feels the warmth of his breath on her, telling her things that make any chill in the air seem to fade away. He's awfully good at finding the sort of things she likes to hear, and considering the way she seems perfectly comfortable with his proximity and his promise, Juniper seems a little spellbound.
With the zipper down she shrugs out of her dress, the floral tattoos on her shoulder clearly extending down to her elbow, and she pushes it down over her hips- where it seems she's gotten those flowers she'd told him she'd wanted after all, a continuation of her garden spreading across her hip. The flowers on her sternum are something she's told him about too, she thinks, but it's also something she knows he hasn't seen in person. There's a lot about her that Ignacio hasn't seen in person, really, and Juniper does not appear to be shy in offering him the chance to change that. ]
Well, [ And she reaches behind to unclip her bra, shrugging out of that too, adding to her growing pile of clothing. ] It's yours to enjoy. [ She's smiling still when she turns to face him, her eyes settled on his face even as she slips her panties, the last of her clothing, off of her body. ] As long as I get to enjoy yours too, that is.
[ Not that she thinks she won't because oh, she knows that she will. ]
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There's a smile on her lips then too, when she feels his own brush against her, when she feels the warmth of his breath on her, telling her things that make any chill in the air seem to fade away. He's awfully good at finding the sort of things she likes to hear, and considering the way she seems perfectly comfortable with his proximity and his promise, Juniper seems a little spellbound.
With the zipper down she shrugs out of her dress, the floral tattoos on her shoulder clearly extending down to her elbow, and she pushes it down over her hips- where it seems she's gotten those flowers she'd told him she'd wanted after all, a continuation of her garden spreading across her hip. The flowers on her sternum are something she's told him about too, she thinks, but it's also something she knows he hasn't seen in person. There's a lot about her that Ignacio hasn't seen in person, really, and Juniper does not appear to be shy in offering him the chance to change that. ]
Well, [ And she reaches behind to unclip her bra, shrugging out of that too, adding to her growing pile of clothing. ] It's yours to enjoy. [ She's smiling still when she turns to face him, her eyes settled on his face even as she slips her panties, the last of her clothing, off of her body. ] As long as I get to enjoy yours too, that is.
[ Not that she thinks she won't because oh, she knows that she will. ]