Victoria was indeed rather shy, and while some of the costumes worn on stage could be somewhat revealing, this was in fact not something she would readily agree to dance in. She was in many ways innocent, and it had taken her a while to understand what the others were alluding to with their elbow nudges and half-asked questions.

What was it like, they asked, with him? The only one who might know, or at least was rumored to know, was Demeter, and nobody would ever think to ask her.

Once she did get it she had to answer, of course, that she didn't know, drawing gasps and giggles from the others. What other reason could there be to hang around with such a tom? Nobody believed her when she spoke of his kindness, his soft words and elegant compliments. His sweet gestures and patience with her silliness.

But it did make her wonder, after a while... what would it be like? So she had decided to seduce him, not realizing that all she'd had to do was say the word and he would let her find out however much she wished about his desire. It probably hadn't helped that this plan had been encouraged by her friends, who probably mostly wanted to see if the sparkling and pure little jellicle had it in her.

Well, apparently she did, and a most pleasurable shiver ran down her spine when he spoke into her ear like that, and she could feel the press of the fabric in her bra against her nipples as they hardened just from his light touch and mildly suggestive words.

"I think... I think that was the idea."

Spoken in a somewhat trembling voice. This sort of talk really wasn't her strong suit.