Really, you don't.

❰ adalia waits until alacruun looks at her before pointedly gesturing at all of him, spending particular time on his broad shoulders and his massive horns. ❱

Even without all your magic, if you'd really been worried I was going to hurt you you could have gored me, or held me down, or any number of things. You're massive.

❰ her eyes linger on his shoulders before she looks back up at his face, her cheeks slightly red. gwen's little lecture has her thinking... things. but she won't be distracted. ❱