nemoxiv:

She was trying to look in control, smiling, her hand just resting on her knee hoping to look relaxed…but he wasn’t getting fooled. He saw the strain on her face behind her forced smile, the tension on her forehead. He kept her going keeping her tempo with his hand on her leg, forcing her to crumble under her own bluff.

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