And, in the end, she felt dizzy-- near-depleted. More worn out than she'd expected and-- subject to an incredibly curious tingling along her legs.
"Operation complete," Fisto announced calmly, withdrawing, the rather-- unfortunate reminder of what had just done that to her bringing an awkward smile to her face. "Thank you for your business. You have ten minutes of your allotted time remaining. Would madam like to engage 'moreplay?'"
Opening her eyes to see Hsu grinning down at her, she heard him ask, "Would she?"
"I-- don't think so," she murmured, catching her breath slowly but surely. "Seems like-- now'd be a good time for you to 'show me how it's done.'"
He raised his eyebrows. "In ten minutes?"
"How long did it take you last time?"
He paused-- and grinned. "Five."
It was a grin she returned, shifting out of the man's way to say, "Then show me."
[Moore/Hsu/Fisto] - A Minor Risk of Tachycardia - 1e/1
"Operation complete," Fisto announced calmly, withdrawing, the rather-- unfortunate reminder of what had just done that to her bringing an awkward smile to her face. "Thank you for your business. You have ten minutes of your allotted time remaining. Would madam like to engage 'moreplay?'"
Opening her eyes to see Hsu grinning down at her, she heard him ask, "Would she?"
"I-- don't think so," she murmured, catching her breath slowly but surely. "Seems like-- now'd be a good time for you to 'show me how it's done.'"
He raised his eyebrows. "In ten minutes?"
"How long did it take you last time?"
He paused-- and grinned. "Five."
It was a grin she returned, shifting out of the man's way to say, "Then show me."