"Hmmmm," Nora purred, gazing up at him as he stroked her. "That's a bit presumptuous, darling, but I didn't warn you against it." Nor was she going to do now, and she was even shifting into his caresses for the moment. Letting him have his fun was important, after all.
"What kind of impression do you want to make?" she asked him coyly, breaking away and going to her dresser.
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"What kind of impression do you want to make?" she asked him coyly, breaking away and going to her dresser.