Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20190902132248

“Well, sense you asked nicely....” Cyndwella’s tins then disappear and her aura dims from the raging inferno it previously was. She adjusts the tiara on top of her head and then pulls on both of her thigh-high stockings, getting them as high as she could.

Jorge’s keen observation skills notice that Cyndwella didn’t need to do this, her tiara and stockings were perfectly placed. Along with this observation he also noted that Marcus watched her do this, his eyes locked on Cyndwella’s form, scanning her. It was obvious that Marcus was infatuated with Cyndwella, everything about her drew Marcus in like a Mothman to flame. Even after the years he’s spent with Cyndwella, his desire and admiration has not diminished even slightly.