ʟᴀᴋʀᴜꜱᴛᴀʀ’ꜱ ɴᴏ. 1 ʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ: ʜᴀɴɴᴀ

It was. . . Intoxicating, to say the least. A scent she was all too familiar with, and yet different. Tongue swirling all around that underarm, almost messily so.

I think you're a bit too goofy to be wearin' leopard print. ain't that only for cougars and airheaded bimbo type girls?

But it's definitely a bra and panties...? Why's she swimming in undies AND a shirt...?

It's very pretty, but... Why's she calling underwear an outfit...?

It's... It's poppin'. Aha... ...Goin' to the beach or somethin'? Maybe I'll...uh...join...

She would glare up at Hanna and refute that comment, but her face is currently buried in that pit. . . Savoring the taste and scent. It was rare for her to indulge herself.

Yes ma’am .ᐟ ✨

puttin' on sunscreen. much hotter than havin' someone put aloe vera on ya, too.

not even in the slightest.

It's just aloe vera on your legs? I can handle it! Why wouldn't I be able to?

...

you know... there is a really good way to prevent sunburn... wanna hear it?

Oh, I can do that!