“Seems almost… painful” she said, stopping her stroking for the time. Just to see how she would react at the sudden, abrupt stop of her foot job. “You know I’d be more than happy to keep you here.”

And like clockwork Nola came strolling in, it never failed. Infact it was almost like he was here right on the dot. “Welcome! Shall it be the usual?” Tifa gave him a half smile. The constant flirting never bothered her. To the contrary she found it rather endearing.

With that, she got to work, her feet worked double time. She was forking her legs so hard even her breath began to become labored as more and more of that fluid leaked out onto her floor, and even splashed against her legs and socks. “Mommy, you gonna 𝘤𝘶𝘮 to me?”

Each new glob that struck her or her seat landed with a little, audible “Plap” Tifa began to breathe harder from her efforts, but she wasn’t going to stop. However she’d somehow move faster, just fast enough to not leave a burn from the fabric of her socks.

Opinions on split tongues? No particular reason just asking.

Okay, gotta jump in the shower. Ya girl has uni, than work.

Long hair~ Perfect to get a good grip with.

Hope no one looks over the counter while the new employee watches the bar while Tifa is 'away'

Of course HE would

Evans family canvas.