"Make excuses all you like," she says, a grin wrinkling her nose. "I've heard you joke. You're not as lost to the world as you say."
She's sure she'd be utterly bored with him, otherwise. Everything he does is just so perilously exciting, a mystery to be solved, or a fight to win or circumvent. She revels in it, just as she revels in being placed on that pedestal. She is special to him. That's a grand thing.
A kiss to his shoulder, so she can see him better and taste more of his sweat. Being around him always makes her so hungry for him. "There's nowhere I'd rather be." She kisses him again, a quick peck, almost impish. "Your bed's nicer."
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She's sure she'd be utterly bored with him, otherwise. Everything he does is just so perilously exciting, a mystery to be solved, or a fight to win or circumvent. She revels in it, just as she revels in being placed on that pedestal. She is special to him. That's a grand thing.
A kiss to his shoulder, so she can see him better and taste more of his sweat. Being around him always makes her so hungry for him. "There's nowhere I'd rather be." She kisses him again, a quick peck, almost impish. "Your bed's nicer."
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