SEVEN MINUTES ( from trcbleinmind )
Seven Minutes in Heaven || Accepting
She had no idea how the game had come to happen, but she wasn’t one to ruin other people’s fun ( and it didn’t seem like no was a viable option anyway ) and she’d joined with a laugh and a shrug, perching herself on a stool and laughing along with the catcalls and wolf whistles as the various pairs were pushed into a the storeroom closet. But then it was her turn, she realized, as her name fell from Cash’s lips, causing her to hesitate a moment. She wasn’t entirely convinced that he even liked her, certainly not enough to be trapped in a closet with her.
Cash didn’t seem the type of man to take well to being locked in a closet under any circumstances to begin with.
She didn’t hesitate to follow after him, though, out of her seat and into the closet. She knew her wariness was evident on her face when he smirked down at her. “Relax.” He assured her, and when he reached for her she went willingly to him, leaning into him and rising on her toes to nuzzle at his jaw. “It’s not that long.”
“You just don’t strike me as someone who likes being trapped in small spaces.” She teased as his neck tilted almost unconsciously, letting her graze her lips across the skin there.