...That would probably tinge his view of her cooking forever. "Good ter know ye be in such a charitable mood," was the response he gave though, and so the thought was pushed away for the moment. "'eart of a saint ye got."
For a man who did not flinch in the face of brutal violence, prudishness was actually something he had in spades. Perhaps it was the fact that there had been only two women present in his life until he was twelve, and they had both been aliens. Or the fact that his father hadn't really had the time to go over the how 'How To Talk To Girls' speech. Perhaps it was his distaste toward using people's bodies after spending too much time around crime lords like the Hutts.
Regardless of that fact, his hands seemed to have an entirely different opinion on the matter, and once her jeans were down his hand was trailing from the inside of her knee, up and up....
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Date: 2007-09-22 12:29 am (UTC)For a man who did not flinch in the face of brutal violence, prudishness was actually something he had in spades. Perhaps it was the fact that there had been only two women present in his life until he was twelve, and they had both been aliens. Or the fact that his father hadn't really had the time to go over the how 'How To Talk To Girls' speech. Perhaps it was his distaste toward using people's bodies after spending too much time around crime lords like the Hutts.
Regardless of that fact, his hands seemed to have an entirely different opinion on the matter, and once her jeans were down his hand was trailing from the inside of her knee, up and up....