[ Well, that certainly does the trick; William has effectively silenced her to muffled squeals.
Grell squirms, reaching out to smack his chest a bit, and ultimately grip onto the pillow instead - but when she tries to scoot away, she instead finds that William is where her legs should be, and now she's straddling his.
Now, she's holding the pillow in place in utter silence, because her face must be an entirely new shade of scarlet. ]
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Grell squirms, reaching out to smack his chest a bit, and ultimately grip onto the pillow instead - but when she tries to scoot away, she instead finds that William is where her legs should be, and now she's straddling his.
Now, she's holding the pillow in place in utter silence, because her face must be an entirely new shade of scarlet. ]