Ribbons and Bows
Nov. 22nd, 2020 02:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sonicosuper It was just an ordinary dinner date, nothing unusual at all from any of the others. The cold weather meant that Sonico had wrapped herself in layers - a warm knitted sweater on the top of her pretty floral dress. In fact, Sonico seemed to have gone for a daintier style than usual, her skirt swishing just below her knees rather than above. She had tied her hair up today, the ponytail gathered with a white ribbon.
They had chosen a nice, quiet little restaurant for dinner. Sonico had greeted Arro outside in her warm woollen coat, providing their embrace with plenty of padding...in case of discovering the secret she wore underneath. In the restaurant, after they had given their orders to the waiter (a young guy who kept looking at Sonico's covered chest), Sonico smiled at Arro as she smoothed her skirt over her thighs. But her eyes didn't linger on his for long, instead wandering round the restaurant, returning back to his arms, or his hands, or his mouth. "So... so how was your day?" She concentrated quite hard on the water she was pouring as she listened to him.
They had chosen a nice, quiet little restaurant for dinner. Sonico had greeted Arro outside in her warm woollen coat, providing their embrace with plenty of padding...in case of discovering the secret she wore underneath. In the restaurant, after they had given their orders to the waiter (a young guy who kept looking at Sonico's covered chest), Sonico smiled at Arro as she smoothed her skirt over her thighs. But her eyes didn't linger on his for long, instead wandering round the restaurant, returning back to his arms, or his hands, or his mouth. "So... so how was your day?" She concentrated quite hard on the water she was pouring as she listened to him.
