[She chuckles against his skin, hearing more than feeling the increase in his heart rate. It's just easier to choose not to think about why that might be, in this case, or the less obvious reasons why it might make hers start to elevate in turn.]
I don't think so. Maybe it's just cold in here.
[Taking one of her hands back, she picks up one of his and holds it in front of her face for a moment until opening her mouth to put his index finger in her mouth, dragging her tongue along the underside as she fixes him with a darkly lidded gaze.
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I don't think so. Maybe it's just cold in here.
[Taking one of her hands back, she picks up one of his and holds it in front of her face for a moment until opening her mouth to put his index finger in her mouth, dragging her tongue along the underside as she fixes him with a darkly lidded gaze.
...That part is warm, at least.]