The Only Exception | Andrew and Kiley
TAGGING: Andrew and Kiley
SETTING: His apartment
GENERAL NOTES: drugs, sex and well them being them.
Status: Done via Chatzy due to my work schedule, not completed though because work is a soul sucking bitch of a thing.
Andrew: waited in his apartment, lighting a joint to prepare himself for the night. He was obviously going to be polite and offer Kiley some, but he was sure she would do the same thing she did last time; work him up and leave him hanging. But maybe this time was different... He breathed in a few more puffs, and leaned back on his couch. She must've liked him somewhat, since she wanted to come to his place; there was absolutely nothing to do there, with no TV, barely any food, and no music to listen to. It was literally just a place to sleep and smoke. Before he could think more on that subject, he heard a light tap at the door, and he carefully stubbed out the joint, saving the other girl some. Standing, he smoothed out his shirt, and walked over to the door. He opened it greeting the brunette on the other side.
Kiley just wanted one thing right now. To get the hell out of her aunt's house and her loud drunken state where she entertained some guy in her room. New Years Eve had been a blur really, minus the next morning where she woke up to not one but three guys in the kitchen. Seemed her Aunt got luckier than she did, but Kiley took pride in who she slept with. She wasn't going to sleep with some random person that she was never intending on seeing again. Andrew was..different. She liked him in the sense that he didn't annoy the fuck out of her or ask too many questions. He didn't pity her when she let him feel the scars or told him some of her story. The nightmares had been worse lately, causing her to sleep maybe an hour a night and that was it. She'd passed out on Andrew at the party so she figured maybe she could manage to get a little bit of sleep if she was with someone. Seeing him on the other side of the door, she saluted him. "Rogers reporting for duty Sir!"
Andrew: smiled, and stepped back to let her in. "I was wondering when you were gonna come. I was starting to think you bailed out on me." He closed the door and returned to the couch, flopping down with a heavy sigh, patting the spot next to him. "So, you have a good new years, babe?" He asked with a smirk, handing her the joint along with a lighter. He didn't have much memory of what happened on that holiday, but he could remember meeting her aunt, and then stumbling inside his apartment after puking on his neighbor's doorstep. He kind of wishes he didn't remember that.
Kiley rolled her eyes as she followed and shut the door behind her, shrugging her jacket off. "No, it was time spent explaining to my Aunt that it's not okay for her to call my only friend in this place hot and ask if I'm going to sleep with him. And give me a condom. That was something I could have lived without." She took the joint and lighter gratefully before plopping down next to him and almost immediately leaning against him as she lit up. "Oh yeah, I had the greatest!" She said with sarcasm dripping in her voice. "I'm uh, glad you made it home in one piece though."
Andrew: laughed. "Sounds like a pretty okay time. Especially with a free condom." He couldn't help the shit eating grin at the thought of Kiley's face when she was given it. He wished he was there to see it. He also wondered if she had it with her. Putting an arm around her shoulders as she sat, he chuckled at her sarcasm. "Hopefully you didn't get too shitfaced. So many guys could have taken advantage of that. Oh, you know me. I'm a big boy. I can take care of myself. Though my neighbor wasn't too pleased of what greeted him on his doorstep that morning." He laughed and shook his head.
Kiley rolled her eyes at him and took a long hit before smacking him in the chest. "Fuck you," and yes it was tucked into the back pocket of her jeans because that was the only way she was going to get out. Kiley looked tired but she shook her head. "Most of the guys were glued to my Aunt, I wound up passed out on the couch after you left and I woke up with my clothes on. So I'm guessing I didn't get lucky. Big boy my ass," she grumbled. "You're like a teenage boy half the time." A smirk played across her lips briefly as she took another hit and then looked up at him. "Oh God, do I fucking want to know?" She laughed and then snuggled into him a bit.
Andrew: felt the hit on his chest, and he let out a groan along with a laugh. "Good. That way I don't need to kick anyone's asses," he smirked. he wasn't exactly jealous of the thought, he just felt like it was rude to take advantage of a girl passed out. "Hey, not even. I'm more of a man than most of the blokes here," he bit back, contradicting himself by sticking out his tongue at her. "I dunno, it was just a bit of my lunch from earlier that day strewn about his flower pots and welcome mat." He shrugged, before covering his face to muffle the laughter.
Kiley scoffed slightly. "Please, you wouldn't do anything." She'd never believe he would, people didn't do that for others unless they were close. Her eyes shot up when he stuck out his tongue and she found herself laughing before using her free hand to grab his chin. "Nah, you're just like a teenage boy who likes to have fun. There's no shame in it." Taking another hit, she scooted away from him and then smirked, leaning in and brushing her nose against his. Turning her head slightly, she blew the smoke out before giving him a quick kiss and offering him the joint. "One last hit, I'm going to be a good girl and let you have it."
Andrew: "You don't know that," he said with an eyebrow raised. He made a face at her when she grabbed his chin and he smiled. He was acting childish mostly because of the pot, and to just mess with her. "I'm 26 years old. I am a man." He held up a fist, closing his eyes tight. He was taken slightly off guard when she leaned in, and his eyes widened slightly. Feeling her kiss him and hand him the joint, he chuckled. "Oh? Are we being nice now?" he asked, taking a hit.
Kiley nodded "Yes, I do. Because people don't do things like that, only in movies. I'll believe it when and if it happens. " Grinning, she kissed his nose because well, she seemed to be affectionate this evening. "Yes, I'm being nice for the night, you'd be smart to take advantage of this Andrew, it doesn't happen often. Besides I like you so I guess I should be nice to you on occasion. And this is your weed that you're sharing." She gave a lopsided smile before she moved again and laid down, putting her head into his lap. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Andrew: "Well, I knew you would be stubborn on that subject." He shrugged, and wrinkled his nose when she kissed it. He laughed at her words, and blew smoke into her face. "Yeah, exactly, I'm pretty much the nice one here. Watch it, babe." He scolded, tapping her lips with a finger. He uncrossed his legs to allow her access to his lap, and he laid a hand on her head, running his fingers through her hair. He breathed in another hit, almost finishing it, before hearing her question. He tried to keep himself from laughing, holding his hand over his mouth to keep the smoke in, coughing loudly. "I'm sorry but, as much as I would love to think you mean the other, do you mean share a bed?"
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Kiley turned her body so she could stare up at him. "I'm stubborn on all subjects, you should know this by now, I will question everything and everyone." When he tapped her lips though, she opened her mouth and nipped his fingertip gently. Though him playing with her hair seemed to almost sooth her as she smiled slightly, turning to wrap an arm around her leg. "Oh, I don't know, I mean should I put that condom in my back pocket to use and not let my aunt down?" She snickered. "I don't know, maybe I mean both."
Andrew: felt her nip his finger, and he pulled his hand back. "Oi, you didn't tell me you bite... Though I think I can get into that." He laughed and patted her cheek, a little roughly. He perked up though when she mentioned the condom. "Oh? So you did bring it. Well, I usually never wanna let someone down, especially if it's your poor aunt," he murmured, trailing a fingertip from her lips to her neck, tracing around her collarbone.
Kiley snickered under her breath. "Yes, I bite, if I told you then the element of the surprise would be gone and I think you're one of those guys that likes things thrown at him when he least expects it. I've left marks, just so you know." Which, was the truth, she'd never broken skin but she has left some pretty decent bruises on her ex. "I did, it's in my back pocket. It was the only way she'd let me out of the house to quote 'go see the guy with the nice ass in skinny jeans' unquote. It was actually a little," she paused when she felt his fingertip, clearing her throat. "embarrassing."
Andrew: raised his eyebrows and breathed out a laugh. "Well, you must be pretty crazy in bed. I'm learning so many new things about you Kiley." He winked at her, his finger pulling down the sleeve of her shirt to caress her shoulder. He heard her aunt's comment and he fell silent before a smug smile formed over his mouth. "I do have to agree, my ass is pretty nice," he shrugged, laughing. "I don't think so. It's quite flattering. Remind me to thank her," he nodded, his finger lowering more towards her chest.
Kiley just gave a inward groan when he said he was flattered. "Don't be, my Aunt would take that as a invite to sleep with you or something. Knowing her." The thought made her shudder a bit because gross. No, that was not going to to happen. She raised a brow as she looked down at his fingers and shifted a bit. "And exactly where does your finger think it's going mister? And also, I can get crazy, it only happened twice though and then he went away. Though if you want to do something? We arenot doing it on your couch so I suggest if you want a chance? You take me to your room."
Andrew: gave a silent snicker. "Well, your aunt is pretty attractive, so I wouldn't object to it," he shrugged, mussing her hair over her face. He smiled, wiggling his finger in front of her face. "I dunno, it's got a mind of it's own," he mumbled as he brought it to the hem of her shirt, touching her stomach. "He went away because of that? Seems like a dumb reason." He sighed when she told him to take her to his room, letting his head fall back. "Trust me, this couch is much more comfortable than my bed, but if you wanna..." He pushed her off of his lap, and stood, taking his keys off of his belt loop and tossing them onto the table before waving her to follow him.
Kiley dug her fingers into his thigh slightly when he mentioned that her aunt was attractive. Some things should just be left unsaid."Uh huh, well tell him to stop getting fresh until I make up my mind exactly what I want to do with you tonight." Sitting up, she tilted her head before standing, following Andrew towards his room. While Kiley was walking behind him, she tugged her t0shirt off and left it behind her. "A bed doesn't have to be comfortable to hav sex on, if all goes well we'll we too tired to care." Unbuttoning her jeans, she hummed a bit and grabbed the condom from her pocket; kicking them off along with her shoes. "He left for college, kept in contact with me for like a month and I never heard from him again." She said in answer to the comment about her ex, sneaking up behind him, Kiley wrapped a arm around his waist and held the condom up, biting his shoulder lightly. "Told you she gave me one."
Andrew: winced and hissed at the feeling of her fingers in his thigh. "Shit, ow, don't touch, it's tender," he groaned, rubbing his leg. "Sounds like you think murdering me is another option," he commented. Taking the short walk to his room, he walked in and turned on the lamp on the desk. "Fine, though I've never really had sex on this bed before. The couch, though, has seen some days." He removed his jacket, tossing it on the desk chair before pulling off his shirt. "Ah, well, maybe he was busy with college shit. That or he's dead. Either one." He felt her arm around his waist and he looked down, hissing again when she bit his shoulder. "Good," he commented, taking the foil wrapper. "At least someone here comes prepared." He turned around to face her, finding her with her clothes off. He raised a brow and tugged off his shirt, dropping it to the ground.
Kiley didn't even bother saying anything at first to the comment about murdering him. When he said her ex might be dead though, she felt a lump in her throat that she had to swallow down before shrugging. "Either way, he's gone. And hey wait, are you telling me you don't have a condom in this house?" Laughing, she dropped her arm and folded both over her chest. "What? I figure I might as well get most of my clothes off." Eyeing the bed, she gave a small smirk before dropping down onto it. "Yeah, I definitely like this bed better. I don't need old semen from your conquest prior to rub off on my skin." She was being a sarcastic little bitch and it showed by that smug little smirk on her face. "I"ll be the bed's first, then it can feel special."
Andrew: He chuckled, before leaning in, whispering into her ear. "I used them up." He watched her fold her arms across her chest, and he pouted. "I didn't expect to find you naked, maybe just your pants gone..." As she jumped onto the bed, he heard her comment, and he laughed really hard, before sitting on the edge to remove his shoes. "We used blankets, chill." He turned towards her, and climbed over, leaning in to kiss her neck. "Yup, you should feel special."
Kiley pushed his hair back once he joined her and tilted her head up just a tad. "Way to make yourself sound like a male slut AndyPanda," there was a small snicker followed by a sigh. "Hey! I'm not naked, I do have underwear on thank you. I'm just not big on bras, they hurt like a bitch." Running her fingers down his side, once she reached his waist, she gave a small smirk and dragged her nails back up to leave light red marks in their wake. "I promise not to mark you up too much."
Andrew: shook his head and rolled his eyes. "AndyPanda? And don't judge me on my sex life. Underwear, no underwear, if I can see your chest, you're naked to me." He thought for a moment. "Though it is quite fun to take off those things. It's builds anticipation." He looked down. "But, this is alright too," he shrugged, before sucking in a breath at her nails. "Shit, babe, don't make me bleed. It's okay if you're into blood play, but I don't think I can handle that."
Kiley rolled her eyes right back at him. "Don't be such a pansy, I'm not going to make you bleed. There's other ways to mark you up without drawing blood," she laughed a bit. "And yeah well, sorry to take some of your excitement but I don't need some restricting material making it seem like I have bigger tits than I have. That would just be a let down for whoever gets my shirt off." Leaning up, she pressed her lips against his with a small little smirk. "And yes, AndyPanda. I was just going to say panda but that just sounds cuter..and more annoying."
Andrew: "I don't really care about size, they're just fun to look at." He laughed at how stupid he sounded, and he leaned his head on her shoulder, kissing her collarbone. He bit down a little hard, before running his tongue over the red mark. "You're not the only one who can leave marks," he purred in her ear, grazing his teeth over her earlobe. "I wonder how cute it will sound when you're moaning it," he commented, before letting his hand wander down her tummy.
Kiley moaned softly at the bite and that stupid purring sound, squirming a bit. "God you sound like a teenager with that statement." She muttered and nipped his ear. "Go ahead and leave all the marks you want, I actually don't mind them." Kiley placed little kisses along his neck, nuzzling into the crook of it and biting gently at the conjoining skin at his shoulder. "I guess we'll find out how cute it sounds eventually."
Andrew: laughed. "Blame it on the pot." He groaned at the feeling of her kissing his neck, his sensitive spot, and biting once more. "It will probably sound pretty stupid, and I will laugh my ass off at you as I come." He laughed and his fingers trailed on the waistband of her panties before letting a finger go inside. His lips found hers once more, and he let his tongue inside her mouth.
Kiley smirked. "We can blame everything on the pot can't we? You won't laugh at me because I probably won't even moan your name," that was a lie but still, she could try to egg him on couldn't she? Kissing him back, she let her tongue glide across his before her one hand slid up into his hair and the other moving down to his jeans and working on the button to get them the hell off.
Andrew: hummed against her skin. "Well see about that, shall we?" he suggested, before kissing her hungrily. He felt her struggle with the button on his pants, and he chuckled, letting his hand yank at the fly before shucking them down and kicking them away. Licking his lips, he let them kiss down her neck, to her chest, biting down on her cleavage lightly, before traveling down her stomach. He stopped just above her panties, looking up at her as he pulled them down.
Kiley just grumbled something that sounded like 'sure' in between the kiss. Well, he seemed to be an expert at getting his clothes off, which was perfectly fine with her, saved her the trouble. "Shit," she moaned out at the bite and then looked down at him, raising a slight challenging brow as she wiggled her hips to help get the panties down off her hips. "Why do you have to have such nice fucking eyes? Damn it." She mumbled and let her head fall back. Okay, yeah she was high, spitting out random things.
Andrew: didn't answer her, he just quirked a brow, his blue orbs looking deep inside her green ones as he tossed away the undergarments. "Guess you'll have to find out," he murmured seductively. A hand dipped between her thighs, warming her up a bit before bringing his mouth to her center. A hand gripped a thigh, keeping her in place while the other came up to grip a breast.
Kiley huffed out a rather short laugh that turned into a slight groan at his words. She brought her other leg up his side to lightly hook around him, her fingers tangling in his hair as her back arched up a bit. Kiley let her free hand bunch up the sheet a bit in her fist, bringing her head up so she could glance down at him a moment before she squirmed slightly under his attention and let it fall back.
Andrew: hummed against the squirming girl, his fingertips pressing into her thighs, his other hand squeezing lightly. He continued with his actions, his mouth working expertly on her, wanting her to be close enough for him. After a while, he pulled away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and crawled over her. "How was that?" He asked, his hand caressing the inside of her thigh.
Kiley smirked at him when he crawled back up where she could reach him and feigned slight disinterest. "It wasn't bad. Though if you're hoping for me to return the favor, I have to warn you I'm not really good at it." She laughed, might as well be honest right? "If you have any high expectations of me." Tugging him closer, she moved her face back to his neck and started biting at it since Andrew seemed receptive of it earlier.
Andrew: smiled down at her, shaking his head. "You're so cute," he chuckled, playfully patting her cheek. "Honestly, I'm not one for blow jobs, but if you wanna, then by all means." He was being honest. The girls never seemed to enjoy it, and he didn't want her to do anything she didn't want. His brief thinking was cut when he felt her biting at his neck, and he felt his arousal grow. "Jesus, can we just get on with it?" he asked impatiently, pushing his hips into the bed.
Kiley wrinkled her nose up a bit at being called cute and bit down on his shoulder rather hard. "What did I tell you bout that cute stuff Andrew?" His impatience just made her smirk and she flicked her tongue over the very slight indents she'd made into the skin of his neck. "Patience Grasshopper." Muttering softly before huffing a little laugh against his neck. "Yeah, we can but you sort of need to put that annoying rubber on."
Andrew: felt her bite down hard on his skin and he let out a loud groan. "Aw, jeez... Not so hard," he hissed, squeezing his eyes shut. He kept forgetting about her aversion to terms of endearment. He sighed loudly, resting his head on the pillow before grabbing the condom, ripping it open swiftly, and reaching down to roll it up his length. He rested back down, running a hand down her side. "Ready?" he asked, hoping to god she would say yes. It was starting to become painful, waiting for her.
Kiley figured someday she might actually accept those terms of endearment from someone but it would take a lot of patience and time for someone to break down that barrier in her brain. Truth be told, she was kind of liking teasing the hell out of him because it left her in control at least a little bit. Kissing him, she gave a nod. "Sorry," she muttered since she got the impression he was frustrated. "Sometimes I forget what a tease I can be. But yeah, let's do this. We got all night and then the morning before we have work. Or I have work at least."
Andrew: "Fuck work," he stated simply. He could care less about it at the moment, even though he was supposed to open the next day. He would deal with it in the morning. Positioning himself comfortably between her legs, he slowly slid into her. "F-f-fuck," he groaned, dropping his head onto her shoulder, with his hands gripping the pillow beneath her head. "God damn, Kiley," he whispered into her ear, before thrusting at a steady pace.
Kiley would agree with that statement, actually maybe she could skip work, not like she'd been in much anyway with being sick and all. She gave a rather loud moan as her leg coiled around Andrew's body, grinning against his shoulder. Damn that felt good. "What?" She whispered back and closed her eyes. Did it hurt? A little. She liked it though, as much of a freak as that made her. Once she found his pace, she rocked her hips up towards him.
Andrew: thrusts became a tad bit harder, her own rocking making it feel even better. Hearing her question, he smiled against her neck. "You know what," he mumbled, his breathing coming in short breaths with the thrusts. "You feel bloody amazing." He kissed her hard, not caring if it was sloppy. He was getting close, but he wanted to wait for her to finish. It was only polite. Hopefully she wouldn't take long.
Kiley groaned softly, her hand gripping onto his shoulder before she kissed him back. Sloppy kisses were acceptable to her during sex since your concentration was on more important things. Kiley was pretty close herself, pressing her fingertips into the skin of his shoulder as she neared her ending. "Yeah, well, you don't feel so bad yourself." Her toes curled slightly against his back before she smirked against his ear. "Come." She just really wanted to see if that would actually work on someone.
Andrew: worked on the girl, his left hand gripping her waist as the other made a fist in the sheets. When her voice reached his ear, he squeezed his eyes shut but he forced it back. "No, no!" He gasped out, putting his hand over her mouth, laughing. "Don't you fuckin' dare." Grabbing her body, he lifted himself into a sitting position, with her in his lap, and his thrusts became more forceful. "Hurry up," he growled, kissing her neck down to her chest.
Kiley smirked when his hand covered her mouth. Damn, she almost had him! The rather sudden friction of being throw into another position made her gasp. Kiley's fingers found their way into Andrew's hair as she twisted the strands around her fingers, her breaths growing harder - but the growl was just enough to make her head fall back and let herself go. Shaking slightly, her arms coiled around him and she pressed herself as close as she possibly could to him.
Andrew: felt her release, and he finally stiffened, his arms and back muscles tensing up. Ge let out a groan, his teeth grazing her shoulder, before falling back against the pillows with her on him. He breathed heavily and pushed his hair out of his face. "Damn..." he breathed out, before smiling. "That was... Good work," he laughed, putting his arms behind his head. He would be a lying bastard if he said she wasn't good; all that restraint was definitely worth it.
Kiley rested against him for a moment before moving off to his side, dragging the covers over her with a grin. "Mhm, you did a good job too," she said quietly as she turned onto her side so she could look at him. "Well, that was definitely worth not screwing you that one night." Kiley laughed, tucking her hand under the pillow beneath her head.
Andrew: smirked, grabbing a cigarette and his lighter from the nightstand. He looked to her, the smug smirk still on his lips, and blew smoke in her face. "At least you know what you missed." He breathed in the bitter smoke of the cigarette, looking at the ceiling of his room, letting their little tryst sink in. "Shit. I honestly didn't think we would fuck this quickly," he chuckled, a shit eating grin crossing his features. "I would've given it maybe 3 months at the most."
Kiley rolled her eyes. "Okay, don't be so smug about it you dick." When he said three months, she propped her head up on her hand. "Aww, Andrew did you want to wait for that special moment? Maybe when you gave me that ring pop and we ran off to the courthouse?" She had tried to keep a straight face but wound up laughing, plucking the cig from his hand to take a puff to hand it back. "I'm not a prude, I'm just not the type to sleep with someone that I don't know. And well, I know you about as much as I think you're ever going to let me." She gave a small shrug before settling onto her back. "Besides, I figure might as well get rid of that tension I had of wanting to slam you against the wall in the bathroom at Lemon so it didn't actually happen."
Andrew: shrugged. "I dunno, maybe I did. Don't judge," he grumbled, but laughed with her. "Definitely not a prude, you're right there. Good thing you know me somewhat, then. I don't really care if I know them or not, call me a pig if you'd like. Just as long as they don't have a psycho boyfriend on my ass." When she moved on her back, he let an arm sneak around her shoulders, pulling her slightly closer. Breathing in again, he blew the smoke out, laughing hard. "Oh, dear god, you did not say that." He covered his face, the spasms of laughter exuding from him.
Kiley shrugged and leaned into his side a bit, resting her head back against his arm. "I'm not going to call you a pig, everyone has their own way of wanting to do things, doesn't mean I'm going to think anything less of you. Psycho boyfriends though, you get a lot of them coming at you or something?" She found herself laughing again and looked up, winking at him. "I did just say that because it's crossed my mind at least seven times over the course I've seen you in there. It might still happen too at some point if the mood strikes me."
Andrew: nodded, an even smugger smirk on his face. "Yes, thank you. Only when I make out with their girlfriend. They don't seem to like that..." He said, stubbing out his smoke, and tossing it in the trash. "Well, that's quite flattering. Glad to know you think happily of me," he teased, leaning in to kiss and bite at her neck.
Kiley groaned at him biting her neck and playfully swatted him. "Stop that before you get me all worked up again, fucker. And seriously, I'm a girl, a girl that thinks like a guy half the time. Sex is on my brain constantly." She laughed. "Besides, I could cross that off my sexual want to's of my bucket list."
Andrew: grinned, kissing her shoulder. "What? You had enough already? We got all night, remember." He smirked, and brought his hand to her chest. "I knew you wanted to fuck me," he laughed, that smug look still gracing his face.
Kiley laughed and tugged his hair. "A girl's gotta have a breather, and ya know, doubt your little fellow can get it up that fast." Rolling her eyes as she kept that look plastered on his face, she leaned up and nipped his lip. "I never said I didn't want to fuck you sweetie. I think I made it clear I did when I almost did that one night."
Andrew: raised an eyebrow. "You just referred to my dick as little fellow. Nice," he chuckled. "I've got good stamina, no worries," he assured her with a wink. He smiled at her bite, and leaned down to lick her lip. "I know. I was just hoping you weren't repressing any feelings," he explained. "It's hard to not want me," joked cockily.
Kiley "Yes I did, it's better than calling it little Andy. That's too weird for me," she snickered. "Actually, I'm more honest with you than I am most other people in this town, so I guess that speaks volumes for how much I trust your dumb ass. God help me." Curling up closer to him, she let her fingers drift over his hip before running her teeth lightly over his shoulder.
Andrew: thought for a second. "Yeah, stick with little fellow, then. A girl tried seducing me with that and my dick had never been more soft." He laughed and shook his head, before letting his hand caress her thigh. "Aw, you trust me. That's so cu-... Sexy." He smiled, bringing her face to his so he could give a wet kiss on her cheek.
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Kiley groaned slightly when he almost said cute, shaking her head. "I'm going to train you to never use the word cute around me." Laughing, she moved her leg to drape over his. "Well, I trust you until you inevitably break it, might as well enjoy the moment while I can right? At least you're not one of those guys that's going to get all soft and emotional!" She smirked, tracing circles onto his thigh.
