I wanna be touched, be loved
“Oh yeah? Plannin’ on gettin’ toad-ed?” She asks with a playful but amused laugh. Her fingertips toy with his hair at the nape of his neck for a few moments longer, her head tilting and letting more of the gold spill over her shoulder as she looks at him. She doesn’t answer the immediate question on whether she’s breaking the rules, instead offering a small twitch of her lips in a smile of mischief. She might push the rules, only time would tell.
As he says that the punishment will have to fit the crime, a warm laugh leaves her as she shakes her head. “Mmhm, okay, got it.” Laughing lightly, twisting the dark strands of his hair against her fingers a few more times before his playful threats paint the air between them. Her brows lift, her smile blooming as she laughs a chimed laugh, before she slowly withdraws from him. Her hands fall from around his neck, down his chest slowly, then steps back and folds her arms behind her.
“Extreme? Well, now I reckon I gotta try it.” She touts proudly, beaming her sunshine smile at him as if to dare him to convince her otherwise.
As he says that the punishment will have to fit the crime, a warm laugh leaves her as she shakes her head. “Mmhm, okay, got it.” Laughing lightly, twisting the dark strands of his hair against her fingers a few more times before his playful threats paint the air between them. Her brows lift, her smile blooming as she laughs a chimed laugh, before she slowly withdraws from him. Her hands fall from around his neck, down his chest slowly, then steps back and folds her arms behind her.
“Extreme? Well, now I reckon I gotta try it.” She touts proudly, beaming her sunshine smile at him as if to dare him to convince her otherwise.
Calypso
I wanna heal, be hugged
