Give it time, and there will be basking and overindulgence, at least if Dahlia has anything to say about it. Clinking her glass against Koa's, the wine paints her lips a darker shade of red, and she offers a catlike smile as she leans in towards him. "And much more than friends besides," she purrs back, laughing and straightening up again for a second taste of her drink.
The way he inflates like a proud little hero presses so many of her buttons that it's a wonder she doesn't simply toss the glass to the ground and pull him away with her, Dahlia's gaze lingering on the set of his jaw, the conviction in his words all but echoing across the bar. "Well said," she murmurs. "I feel very grateful to have been saved by one of Stormbreak's best and brightest."
The way he inflates like a proud little hero presses so many of her buttons that it's a wonder she doesn't simply toss the glass to the ground and pull him away with her, Dahlia's gaze lingering on the set of his jaw, the conviction in his words all but echoing across the bar. "Well said," she murmurs. "I feel very grateful to have been saved by one of Stormbreak's best and brightest."
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
