Theia asked while her eyebrows waggled suggestively and the dark haired woman frowned and looked away. Why did she want to know this? Naia shifted uncomfortably on the couch - and the way Theia leaned closer with eager interest made her skin prickle.
"I don't think I should..."
"What? We're both adults. Besides, maybe I can offer some advice. Like last time - talking about our different experiences."
The blonde's eyes were filled with mischief and the dark haired woman stared at her own hands.
"This feels different. Even more personal."
A shadow crossed Theia's face, but she kicked away the strange displeasure she'd just felt and pressed more gently.
"Because it's about him specifically?"
