Farmel simply grinned at Sariel. The angel? Not amused.
"Oh come on. Don't tell me you're scared~"
"Am not! Just...it's you."
"And what is wrong with me?" That pouty face. Always that pouty face.
Sariel rolled her eyes and leaned in towards Farmel, lips puckered. After a few moments, Farmel was kissing back. Feeling as if this should last as short as possible, one of Sariel's hands snaked up to Farmel's breasts and gave them a sharp squeeze.
Understood, e grazie millie for thinking ahead like that. Appreciated. (Also I apologize if the random Italian's getting annoying, but I find the more I practice writing it on the internet, the better my confidence in speaking is getting.)
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It hadn't been a bad date, all things considered. A proper, intelligent conversation, a very small amount of wine at his apartment and at her request, a comedy movie. (History of the World Part I, which he did find himself laughing quite a bit.) Plus she was curled up next to him.
"Shit," she said finally, eyes darting to the clock on the cable box. "It's past one."
"So it would seem." He frowned. "Ah, going out this late might not be a wise idea."
She nodded in agreement, showing no signs of getting up. "Can I crash here?"
Miles smiled at her and very gently presses his lips to her forehead. "I would be remiss otherwise."
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Farmel simply grinned at Sariel. The angel? Not amused.
"Oh come on. Don't tell me you're scared~"
"Am not! Just...it's you."
"And what is wrong with me?" That pouty face. Always that pouty face.
Sariel rolled her eyes and leaned in towards Farmel, lips puckered. After a few moments, Farmel was kissing back. Feeling as if this should last as short as possible, one of Sariel's hands snaked up to Farmel's breasts and gave them a sharp squeeze.
"THAT WAS NOT PART OF THE BET!"
Sariel was too busy laughing to give a reply.
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It hadn't been a bad date, all things considered. A proper, intelligent conversation, a very small amount of wine at his apartment and at her request, a comedy movie. (History of the World Part I, which he did find himself laughing quite a bit.) Plus she was curled up next to him.
"Shit," she said finally, eyes darting to the clock on the cable box. "It's past one."
"So it would seem." He frowned. "Ah, going out this late might not be a wise idea."
She nodded in agreement, showing no signs of getting up. "Can I crash here?"
Miles smiled at her and very gently presses his lips to her forehead. "I would be remiss otherwise."
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