Isabelle is suddenly glad that all she'd worn to the beach that day were her bikinis and a loose dress thrown over the top. If Billy's going to keep talking like this, she wants as few clothes in the vicinity as possible. She lets herself be pulled back into the circle of his arms, sliding her arms up around his neck.
"No limits?" she questions, one eyebrow raised. She's not sure if he really grasps the depth of what he's saying, but she's willing to roll with it. For a moment she wonders if Billy has done this before, and she's surprised she hasn't asked. "For a shirtless guy, you're wearing a lot of clothes," she muses, the corners of her mouth twisting into a smirk.
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Date: 2016-08-13 07:47 am (UTC)"No limits?" she questions, one eyebrow raised. She's not sure if he really grasps the depth of what he's saying, but she's willing to roll with it. For a moment she wonders if Billy has done this before, and she's surprised she hasn't asked. "For a shirtless guy, you're wearing a lot of clothes," she muses, the corners of her mouth twisting into a smirk.