It was hard to describe how embarrassed you were, your cheeks were warmer than the warmest blanket in the world, while you stood in a long maid's suit clutching the fabric at your waist. Aventurine reveled in winning the argument and winked at you teasingly

You are carefully trying to pull the garter back onto your hip, awkwardly scratching the skin through the dress, which did not go unnoticed from the look Aventurine

"What happened? Is it slipping? Let me help you."

He smiled, slightly lifting the hem of your skirt and diving under it with his head, lifting his hands over your knee and lace garter