WHO: Thera y Raivis WHEN: Monday afternoon, Nov. 8th WHERE: 2 pm lunch hour WHAT: The ornaments look pretty but they're pulling down the branches on the tree... ( I want to ___ you madly, I want to ___ you now. )
The smile Raivis received was astounding. Broad, beautiful, pearly white teeth framed by perfectly painted lips. Well practiced, alluring, somewhat warm.
What in god's name was Raivis doing here?
Nails, painted a deep burgundy that complimented the golden tone of her skin, brushed at a strand of curly black hair, and the scarf that had been neatly wrapped around head and neck was lowered to her shoulders. "So kind of you to come," her voice was equally as astounding. She presented her hand to Raivis- whether to kiss or to shake, he couldn't be certain. "Please, darling. 'Thera' will do fine."
Thera Minoa. He'd heard the first name before. Somewhere, somehow. Taking the procured hand in his own, he shook it carefully. "Ah, well, I-" He bit back his reservations, pulling on every bit of his secretarial ego to follow through with a casual, easy save. "Couldn't say no to such a kind invitation. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company, Miss Minoa?"
"Thera, dear." She corrected, taking her hand back. "And I prefer not to get straight to business." A finger lifted, and instantly, an eager waiter was at their side. Thera listed off a particular wine that she desired, and turning to Raivis asked, "and what would you like to drink?"
His mouth twitched. "Vodk- Water, please." The boy gave her a hesitant once over, speaking a little more quietly, "I'm afraid I've only got a limited amount of time, miss. I'm on the clock, you see. It's not that I want to rush you only that I worry we may not be able to speak of-"
What? "Whatever it is that inspired you to call me."
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What in god's name was Raivis doing here?
Nails, painted a deep burgundy that complimented the golden tone of her skin, brushed at a strand of curly black hair, and the scarf that had been neatly wrapped around head and neck was lowered to her shoulders. "So kind of you to come," her voice was equally as astounding. She presented her hand to Raivis- whether to kiss or to shake, he couldn't be certain. "Please, darling. 'Thera' will do fine."
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Grin and bear it, grin and bear it.
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What? "Whatever it is that inspired you to call me."
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