He steps forward, she steps back. Her rear bumps against the shop stall. It's a dead end. He's very, very tall. Very regal. As mentioned above, very handsome. Fukawa's eyes blow wide enough to eclipse her glasses, a rosy flush dusting the bridge of her nose.]
I...um...I...
[Here? Right now? But that's so bold, there's people everywhere! She's going sweaty already. Not that she's totally against exhibitionism, but she is in no way ready to take on such a feat without some preparation. Does he prefer filthy women?
Air is no longer entering her lungs.
Her heart has stopped beating.
At last she hurls her head to the side and surrenders, hands held high for the taking.]
sobbing as i drench this thread in gasoline
He steps forward, she steps back. Her rear bumps against the shop stall. It's a dead end. He's very, very tall. Very regal. As mentioned above, very handsome. Fukawa's eyes blow wide enough to eclipse her glasses, a rosy flush dusting the bridge of her nose.]
I...um...I...
[Here? Right now? But that's so bold, there's people everywhere! She's going sweaty already. Not that she's totally against exhibitionism, but she is in no way ready to take on such a feat without some preparation. Does he prefer filthy women?
Air is no longer entering her lungs.
Her heart has stopped beating.
At last she hurls her head to the side and surrenders, hands held high for the taking.]
G-go ahead! I — I won't resist you!