<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#408080"><div style="text-align: center">The look that seemed to spark in the men's eyes spoke of hunger and desire and mischief-mostly on Cole's part- but it was there nonetheless. Whether some of it was saved for her, she couldn't tell since she was trying not to focus on the scene before her. The musk of both of them was doing things to her senses and she felt hot in the small room, despite the slight chill in the air. She wanted to taste the forbidden fruit, but she wasn't ready for that sort of thing, the potential need for commitment or companionship after. She didn't need to get hung up over something that would be nothing to someone else. Her attention was caught when Cole started to speak, his voice slightly husky as he teased his lover. She swallowed as she tried not to stare too hard or too long at where those nimble fingers went. Had he really suggested that she watch? It had her insides churning with desire and arousal, but she remained put, schooling her features as best she could despite her blush. <br/>
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Her mind spun with things they might do to each other. Besides just simple touches and kisses. She felt her legs shake a bit before she locked her knees and used the wall as a better support. She didn't want them to know that her fantasies were making her body quake and had her going weak in the knees. If they really gave her a show, she wondered what would happen to her body then.​</div></span>