Does she think of something?
She kinda does
"Uh w-well your a hypnotist right? And I'm just having some trouble relaxing! That's it! I just was hoping you could... Work a little of your magic, ya know?" She purred at him.
It was funny. For as hot as her body was and as badly as he did actually want to fuck her, her insistence on flirting with him - and apparently every man in the monastery - made her weirdly unattractive in this moment. Still, he knew the attraction would come back once he took away her mind.
"So you just want to what? Be hypnotized into being able to relax more? I suppose I can do that. Lay down please"
He said
She stretched across the couch, making sure to push her assets out
"Aww. I would be more comfortable resting my head in your lap" she teased
"Trust me, you would not" he said plainly.
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