

Additionally, grab manages are added into the Reorderable ListView widget. Google also has added an integrated context menu into the TextForm Field And TextField widgets for Cupertino and Material design formats. There have been lots of improvements to deliver Flutter background to good quality, so making certain text editing functions like a native encounter on each supported platform, including foundational attributes like text choice pivot points. Google can attempt Flutter's desktop service for a deployment target for All Flutter programs. From there he only remembers the feel of her mouth on him and then ecstasy that led to the cool darkness of unconsciousness. Then her lips had connected with his erection, belatedly realising the missing confines of his trousers only when she drew attention to it with her heated embrace. As if she was whispering into his very soul. A feeling creeping in with it’s insistent need. It was then that she’d swooped in with her silky words, tormenting him with her fire.

Heart beating faster, anticipation overriding his senses, eroding his self-control. But mainly he remembers that he’d felt himself sinking into bliss as pain lanced up from where his knees collided with the dark floorboards of Irene’s bedroom. He remembers the oil of her lips sliding against his own, the smell pungent but pushed aside in favour of the feel of her body pressed against his. Sherlock contemplated the landscape of London beneath him as he sucked in a breath of air from the top of Scotland Yard.
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A delicious shiver trickled down her spine, the sheer fabric of her chemise brushing against her chest as it hung free from the remains of the destroyed corset. With a swift gesture and a harsh tug, there was the sound of fabric ripping and the corset fell at her feet.

She stopped as the cane poked between her breasts, against the stiff material of her bone white corset. Irene turned towards Sherlock, clad in only her undergarments and heeled boots. The skirts of her dress rustled to her feet as she stood, facing. His foot tapped on the wooden floor and the metal of the cane pressed against her now bare neck. As she reached the gossamer edges of the gown laid over her cleavage, Irene deliberately locked eyes with Sherlock, teeth grazing her bottom lip as she slowly undid the front of her dress. She smirked and continued to undo the various ribbons and buttons that adorned the subtly expensive outfit. She caught Sherlock's eyes in the mirror, the deep blue gathering frost at the edges as she took time with each piece. Irene started with the overcoat, the structured dark satin sliding down her arms to pool on the chair.
