[Vie allows the contact, however borderline it may be and it would be a lie to say that she didn't enjoy it. She props her elbows on the mat on either side of his head, bringing her face much, much closer to his. Stopping just short of contact, she pauses to smirk.]
You're on your back, I'm on top. Clearly I win this round.
[And however much she wants to kiss him, Vie manages to hold off. Steadily, she straightens, sitting up proper again and letting her hands roam.]
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You're on your back, I'm on top. Clearly I win this round.
[And however much she wants to kiss him, Vie manages to hold off. Steadily, she straightens, sitting up proper again and letting her hands roam.]