Her eyes widened briefly, scalp tingling with the momentary crackle of excitement and full, glossed lips curling in a slow grin.
"Don't make promises you don't intend to keep. I don't take rejection. Not that I don't take it well, I just don't take it at all. You'll regret it til the day you die..." she finished in a whisper, leaning close enough when she spoke that their breath dampened their lips.
A quirk of her mouth and the smile devolved into a smirk as she sat back again. Not before brushing noses, of course. As she slid back one of her hands that had snuck up while closer dragged along his arm and closed about the bag, pulling it out of his grasp.
"You drinkin' outta cups?" she asked, arching a brow as he eyes drifted to inspect the contents. "I prefer straight from the source. Always tastes better with your hand wrapped around a long neck."
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"Don't make promises you don't intend to keep. I don't take rejection. Not that I don't take it well, I just don't take it at all. You'll regret it til the day you die..." she finished in a whisper, leaning close enough when she spoke that their breath dampened their lips.
A quirk of her mouth and the smile devolved into a smirk as she sat back again. Not before brushing noses, of course. As she slid back one of her hands that had snuck up while closer dragged along his arm and closed about the bag, pulling it out of his grasp.
"You drinkin' outta cups?" she asked, arching a brow as he eyes drifted to inspect the contents. "I prefer straight from the source. Always tastes better with your hand wrapped around a long neck."