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[ that's fine. the moment she gives the go ahead, he deepens the kiss, carefully pulling her closer to him.

very unfortunate that he's a good kisser. hate it here. ]

[ the choices Francy makes.

But still, she could be impressed. He kisses like he knows exactly what he's doing, which is more than what she can say for some of her other encounters not here. And unfortunately for both of us, Primrose is also a very good kisser who has no problems with keeping up with how deeply he takes it. She might even properly lean into it. ]

[ he will eventually pull back slightly to catch his breath, shifting so that he can lean against the bookshelf for support. ]

Hm?

[ how is he doing. ]

[ Primrose tilts her head, a thoughtful light entering her eyes. ]

Mm. That's certainly passable, better than I expected.

Ah? What were you expecting?

Quite frankly, for you to roll your eyes from the start and inform me that you weren't interested.

... normally, I think.

I just felt like it though.

Oh? [ Her voice gets a little lower, teasing. ]

I'm not certain whether that means you like me or you liked the challenge.

Hm... that's a mystery, isn't it?

[ he leans in again, but doesn't quite kiss her. ]

And I suppose you'll have me solve it on my own?

[ Well, she doesn't quite kiss him either. But she does move one hand up a bit, thumb lightly stroking along his neck. ]