[ She feels a bit embarrassed for apparently jumping the gun like that, but there's definitely a part of her that would like to get this over with as quickly as she can. Especially if this is all she needs to do to get a passing grade instead of actually doing her assignments and turning them in late. ]
Sorry... [ Though it's a thoughtless, half-muttered apology, and idly, she wonders if he has any idea that she's the daughter of a priest. For someone who likes to corrupt innocents, Kyouko would certainly be the perfect target—even if she doesn't act like it.
Sitting there, she lets her hands grip the edge of the desk when he releases them in favor of undoing that big red bow of hers and she tilts her head slightly, sighing as his lips tickle against her skin. ]
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Date: 2011-04-27 09:37 am (UTC)Sorry... [ Though it's a thoughtless, half-muttered apology, and idly, she wonders if he has any idea that she's the daughter of a priest. For someone who likes to corrupt innocents, Kyouko would certainly be the perfect target—even if she doesn't act like it.
Sitting there, she lets her hands grip the edge of the desk when he releases them in favor of undoing that big red bow of hers and she tilts her head slightly, sighing as his lips tickle against her skin. ]