That you amuse me
Thu Jan 4, 2018 17:42

“I didn’t come here to study,” Ingrid pointed out. Although she hadn’t exactly had this scenario in mind when she entered the room...

It felt like all her senses were heightened… She couldn’t help but breathe in the smell of him. He smelt expensive, luxurious. For all the ways he was turning his back on society, scrimping on the grooming products definitely wasn’t one of them. He tilted his head. Ingrid was tall for her age, and the height advantage that Louis had was minimal. She did not have to tilt her head far to be looking him squarely in the eyes - to be lining her face up to his. The sound was the sound of almost nothing. Breathing. Then there was touch. Oh, Merlin, there was touch. She had the same sensation as before when Louis slid his hand round to her back; the tingling that spread from the point of contact - points, she realised, her hips against his - as if he was touching all over her body. Or at least, there was the promise that he might be, and that thrilled her. As he pulled her in, she worked with him, her wand hand sliding over his shoulder, her body pressing more firmly against his.

That only left taste. Her eyes flickered down to Louis’ mouth. She found herself craving the immersion of her final sense in this experience….

“I came here for fun.” Her eyes flicked back up to his, boring into him with her usual, demanding stare. “So, amuse me,” she challenged.

OOC - acceptable, but only just ;-)

  • Louis smirked at Ingrid as she accused him of deliberately spraying water on them. “I don’t know what you mean,” he protested, although allowing amusement and a hint of challenge to seep into his... more
    • That you amuse me — Ingrid, Thu Jan 4 17:42
      • I do more than that, I'll betLouis, Fri Jan 5 12:35
        Louis couldn’t help thinking that it was a good thing Ingrid hadn’t intended to study, as he doubted their professors would approve of this as revision. But he quickly thrust that thought from his... more
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