Pleasure was alight in Manon's multicoloured eyes as she surveyed the end product she and Toulouse had worked all day to produce. The Grove was a scene straight from a movie, complete with sparkling lights and a crackling fire to set the mood - if nobody ended up sleeping together tonight it was through no fault of the setting. A smile curled upon her soft, velveteen lips as she looked gracefully across to Toulouse, eyeing the handsome planes of his elegant face as they were burnished orange and gold by the flames. Like a prince, she thought to herself before stepping lightly toward the serpent;
"I'm going to get ready now, our guests should be arriving shortly." Manon cast one more look about the grove, her eyes lingering within the flames for a moment before returning to Toulouse, something like anticipation burning in the corners of her lashes. "Don't be too turned on when I get back, I know it's hard to resist" she laughed delicately, her smile turning into something wicked.
@Toulouse I thought a starting post for the two of them would be fitting! xx
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