[ He sees her patting the floor, searching as he wastes little time in sliding his hand atop hers. Dangerous? Maybe. Did he care? Not in the slightest. Cloud was still in the mood to peacefully read, but with the Lunar Curse nudging at the back of his thoughts, he also didn't want Ayaka to be alone with sharing in this all. Normally he'd be just like her- shy about what they want and simply going with the flow of their relationship. But to see her actually open up and reveal to him what she'd fantasized of before... ]
... actually,
[ It happened in another book he read, but... One of a few thoughts that had crossed his mind also happened to be in the book she lent him. Instead, he flips back to chapter 3. There's no visual to go with it, but the emphasis on the way thigh-high stockings hugged the girl's thighs, and the narrative in which the hero's hands played between the thin, stretchy fabric and the creamy skin faintly swelling out of the tops... ]
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... actually,
[ It happened in another book he read, but... One of a few thoughts that had crossed his mind also happened to be in the book she lent him. Instead, he flips back to chapter 3. There's no visual to go with it, but the emphasis on the way thigh-high stockings hugged the girl's thighs, and the narrative in which the hero's hands played between the thin, stretchy fabric and the creamy skin faintly swelling out of the tops... ]
Wearing just these?