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"Ava!" Beatrice warns.
"Fine, fine I'll keep my hands to myself... For now" Ava says, raising her hands in surrender. She turns to retrieve her belt and tie from the bed where it's laid out.Beatrice rolls her eyes at the statement knowing that her wife couldn't keep her hands to herself even if her life depended on it. For how mature Ava can be at times, she still had the self control of a pubescent boy.
Ava was a touchy person so depriving her from having at least one point of contact when Beatrice was near was more of a punishment than any thing. It was one of her weaknesses. One Beatrice could use to her advantage.
Beatrice pulls Ava in by her belt loop as she's done buckling her belt, snatching the tie from her hands and whispers all sultry-like in her ear
"If you behave I'll let you touch me anywhere you want darling" She kisses and bites her earlobe "When we get back of course."