[It's a small victory, knowing her touches could make him bristle. Of course, she isn't surprised when he rebounds by putting a hand on her ass. If they didn't have eyes directly on them, particularly those of the striking blonde, she would have shoved him away, job or no job.
Instead, she lets him have his handful before she pulls away to set about her business. She (very loosely) trusts him to keep the woman preoccupied. After all, it was his clout and charm that successfully got them through the door. It'd be her stealth and guile that would successfully get them out.
She's back ten minutes later, idling up beside him, the pilfered stone tucked away on her person as she slips a hand between his.]
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Instead, she lets him have his handful before she pulls away to set about her business. She (very loosely) trusts him to keep the woman preoccupied. After all, it was his clout and charm that successfully got them through the door. It'd be her stealth and guile that would successfully get them out.
She's back ten minutes later, idling up beside him, the pilfered stone tucked away on her person as she slips a hand between his.]
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