so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
Snorting as Danta explains he’s been on his best behavior, he does have to agree. But a wickedness glimmers in his gaze, hidden thankfully behind the sunglasses. “I simply meant freedom from ogling as we sunbathe almost to the point of being burnt.” His dark brow lifts above the frame of the glasses, the smirk on display, as if he had zero idea what the Maverick meant — though he does nothing to stop the blonde’s hand from resting on his thigh. If anything, the butcher welcomes it.
As for not liking the drink, he concedes to giving it back to him, taking a sip of his mojito to wash away the taste. He cheers to Danta’s as he takes another heavy sip of the refreshing mixture, before setting it back down and letting a dark laugh escape his throat. “I do like it, very much, darling. If I didn’t I would not have washed my mouth out with it.” He drawls with a playful smirk, nosing his way in to press his face into the blonde strands of the Mavericks head over his ears. “If it is the drink you always order for me on vacation, I would consider myself quite content.”
As for not liking the drink, he concedes to giving it back to him, taking a sip of his mojito to wash away the taste. He cheers to Danta’s as he takes another heavy sip of the refreshing mixture, before setting it back down and letting a dark laugh escape his throat. “I do like it, very much, darling. If I didn’t I would not have washed my mouth out with it.” He drawls with a playful smirk, nosing his way in to press his face into the blonde strands of the Mavericks head over his ears. “If it is the drink you always order for me on vacation, I would consider myself quite content.”
Astaroth
you know what's on the line
