pereiralance:
Lance winced playfully, grinning at her. “Well, I suppose I can understand that kind of ambition,” he said, shrugging his shoulders gracefully and giving her a quick wink. He chuckled a bit at her question, rather amused. “Well, seeing as I work at Nova, no, not competition. As for the latter… I’d rather not be slaughtered by you if I said yes. Maybe some reassurance on that point?”
Ana pursed her lips, a playful curl tickling the edge of her mouth. Turning back his direction, ponytail swinging with the motion, she said, “I couldn’t care either way, knowing these girls they would only try to encourage your admiring. Can’t say I blame them.” Her lips pulled up in an elvish smile-- until her attention was dragged away to one of her students, “--Becky, I fucking saw that, don’t act like I didn’t. Maybe if you stopped getting dick twice your size you wouldn’t always be sore, and you’d move easier.”
