[ As Venus takes hold of her wrist, Bridget feels her heart flutter and leap a little higher in her chest at the sudden feeling of vulnerability. It's a good feeling, though. A sensation that suggests Venus will protect her. Cherish her. Take care of her and everything else going on bright now. She bites at her lip, breaks into her own nervous giggles as her shirt is tugged over her head and she loses sight of the world for a brief moment.
As she flops back, looking up at Venus, her cheeks burn with embarrassment and delight. A hand tries to shift to cover her face in sheer embarrassment at feeling so exposed, even with her bralette, skirt, and shorts all still in place. She takes a breath. ]
Y-Yeah. I...
[ She averts her gaze, embarrassment too acute to keep looking Venus in the eye (any of them). ]
I kind of... want you... to. Um. Mess me up.
[ Another nervous, breathy giggle follows on the heels of her words. ]
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As she flops back, looking up at Venus, her cheeks burn with embarrassment and delight. A hand tries to shift to cover her face in sheer embarrassment at feeling so exposed, even with her bralette, skirt, and shorts all still in place. She takes a breath. ]
Y-Yeah. I...
[ She averts her gaze, embarrassment too acute to keep looking Venus in the eye (any of them). ]
I kind of... want you... to. Um. Mess me up.
[ Another nervous, breathy giggle follows on the heels of her words. ]
If that's okay.