As they walked along the hallway into the new room she stayed close to Adam. Her body was still tingling from the feeling of his fingers pressed so intimately against her. She squeezed her small hand in his and chewed at her lower lip anxiously. She wasn’t sure what was waiting for her on the other side but the anxiety of it made her fidget and squirm some. Her damp panties squished up against her wet lips as she walked. She was almost positive it could be heard and that alone made her literally flutter crazily. When she heard Damien’s voice she literally lifted up on tiptoes from the intensity of her nervousness. Her pale green wings moved at near hummingbird speeds as she stared outward at the twin. The tug by Adam made her calm a little and she nuzzled into the safety of his embrace.<br/><br/>Damien’s approval of her outfit made her squirm almost happily. Though part of her wondered how he would have felt about her if she had chosen the leather pants. Louisa tried to slow her breathing and clear her thoughts. She was almost positive that demons could hear your thoughts. At least she knew the devil was not a good thing, from the tales her mama had told her when she was younger. El Diablo. But in this case were they either devils or opposites? She was in her own thoughts for a moment when he guided her to stand in front of Damien. Adam whispered into her ear sending trembling chills over her body and she closed those honey brown eyes instinctively. The words were lost on her for the moment and then she realized what they wanted. She looked back at Adam as if he were joking and when the Spanish Fly realized what she really had to do she flushed a soft pink.<br/><br/>Taking a slow deep breath she listened to the music in her head and hoped she didn’t make too much of a fool of herself.  Her fingers toyed at her shirt untucking it slowly as she moved her hips back and forth. In her mind she was being sexy and sensual, but to those who looked on, it was kind of clumsy and undeniably out of rhythm. She started to unbutton the top from the bottom up and found herself getting frustrated with the tiny black pearls. Her fingers fumbled and her eyes opened to stare down as she finally got the first couple undone. She did manage to keep her uncoordinated hips moving in what could be considered circles, or maybe oval motions, very much like a hula hoop.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted up to the two before her as she tried to give a sweet yet sexy smile, failing to portray two different emotions at once. It was a little comical and a little sad at the same time. It was obvious she was inexperienced in all of it, though she looked and smelled fantastic.<br/><br/><strong>”Umm.. I’m doing it all wrong? </strong><br/>