heathen’s kiss

A...thing? She considered it quietly, still staring up at him as he brushes loose strands of hair out of her face. It...wasn't really her style to have things be so undefined. But, she had thought she just had a one night stand, which also wasn't her style. Perhaps it would be a good thing to branch out? He was kind and made her feel safe and had an almost gentle side to him despite his roguish demeanor. They were seeing each other, but not dating, not boyfriend and girlfriend...but not nothing either. A thing. A small smile curved her lips against his chest. A thing...it seemed appropriate to her, doable, almost like there were all the benefits and implied closeness of something more defined but without the weight of the titles. "A thing..." she said quietly, mulling it over. Well. Why not? "Okay. A thing then." she said with a small smile and a light laugh, her cheeks turning a little red. Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world