<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">Cassiopeia knew what she wanted when she dressed this morning, and she got it. The undivided attention of the entire rugby team, including Orion. It might have been a tad bit much for rugby practice, but she was looking to make the Prince jealous. She had thought about not wearing a bra at all, but decided that a strapless would be best. No need to be considered trashy. </span></span></span><br/><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><span style="font-size: 15px"><br/>
She basked in his attention as Orion looked her over hungrily. Mm, it seemed she had made good choices today. As they kissed again, she opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to roam as it pleased. The kiss ended much sooner than she would have liked, but his attention moved to her bare shoulder. She smiled as he moved even closer, well aware of what the towel was hiding. But it was nice to allow him to chase her for once.<br/>
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"What would you like for lunch?" She asked as though she wasn't just as turned on. "I was thinking about a wrap maybe, or some pasta. Something light, perhaps? Or just a smorgasbord. What do you think?" She looked up at Orion, as if it was perfectly natural to be discussing food at a time like this. </span></span></span>