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WIP for Elira nape story, as promised
>As Anon thought about whether they should order delivery or begin cooking, Elira came out of her bedroom. She had changed into a plain t-shirt and a pair of old, faded slacks.
>"Hey, can you help me take this off?" Elira raised her chin and touched the silver bead necklace around her neck. "I love wearing it, but the clasp is a pain to unhook so I don't take it outside very often."
>"Sure, let me see," Anon replied. Elira turned around and bowed her head a bit, lifting her bob cut hair and exposing the nape of her neck. While the two had been together for several weeks, this was probably the first time Anon saw his girlfriend from this angle.
>At first glance, Anon silently remarked at how soft this part of his love looked. Her nape was fair, almost pale in colour, and blemished only by the pale red dots her necklace imprinted on her skin. It was covered at the top by wispy blue strands of hair that pointed themselves down her neck. Taking this all in, Anon started to admire the gentle curves her nape made and the impression they made on him. By innocuously exposing herself like this, Anon saw a side of Elira that was unguarded, tender, almost vulnerable. It felt intimate to him, and in a way he couldn't make sense of.
>"Uh, Anon? Can you find the clasp?" Elira asked.
>Caught off guard, Anon came to his senses. "Oh, yeah, sorry. I'll get it..."
It's still pretty rough, but this hopefully gives anyone still interested in this an idea of where I'm going with it...
