"Wouldn't it be simpler to just maintain clear boundaries? She already knows we're married."
The words finally came out as the taller girl walked her wife back home, to the Goltbred estate. Though the mood on the trip was not quite as wonderful as the last jaunt through the city, the heiress did not mind so much. While she would never claim to have a limit on how much she desired, she did have enough discipline to recognize when she had been given a lot in a short time.
'So that's what she came up with after all of that brooding?'
Elua smiled in a way that suggested she found her wife's straightforwardness both endearing and naive. It was a soft smugness that, if it wasn't so cute, would make the blonde want to lock her fingers around her face!
"Simple refusals don't always work with people who've shown that level of interest. Boundaries can have cracks, openings, or just *shift* over time. Someone interested enough will watch, test, and wait."
