|| DAWG I WOULD THROW ARVEN AT HER IN A HEARTBEAT

- thigh.

"...but now I see you're a lot easier to please than I thought~"

His tongue ran between his teeth to give her a good look at his natural fangs. They looked sharp, ready to sink into what he craved most. Of which was staring right at him.

- have been clear at first glance..."

His hand upon her's proceeded to take her glove off and let it drop between them, so he could feel her bare skin when tenderly lacing their fingers together. Down below, he'd pull her in just a little closer while his digits slid a little lower down to her-

- his shoulder. His other hand anchored to her hip so that she wouldn't fall over once pulled in closer, although the sharp look in his eyes paired with his raised brows showed another intention that lied within.

"Because I can show you my bite if you want it that badly, princess..~"

- show my true fangs to those who cross me."

When her digits unraveled, he used his fingernail to puncture a hole in the palm of her glove, and slipped his thumb under to briefly press into her bare hand.

"And they'll do more than just sting once they really sink in."

- the heat rising to his pale cheeks. While her wrist remained in his gentle clutch, his thumb drew a line up the middle of her wrist to her palm.

-longer he looked to her face... the more his grip would loosen. His expression would soften along with it.

"...Apologies. I do not have a problem with you observing, but I wasn't expecting your company."