full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun grinned. ”Just know that I provide exactly what you’re looking for, tall drink.” Winking at Sunjata, the potter swept his gaze up and down the much taller man’s body suggestively. Then Amun waggled his eyebrows. ”I’m looking forward to it. And you’re welcome.”
However, his flirtation was interrupted by a very blonde woman approaching. The potter had seen her around, and knew her by reputation, at least. "Phoebe, right?" Taking the box (though not unwrapping it just yet) he held it in his hands. Smirking, he tilted his head. "I'll have to check out this shop. And thank you very much for the gift." His tone was mischievous, as were his eyes.
However, his flirtation was interrupted by a very blonde woman approaching. The potter had seen her around, and knew her by reputation, at least. "Phoebe, right?" Taking the box (though not unwrapping it just yet) he held it in his hands. Smirking, he tilted his head. "I'll have to check out this shop. And thank you very much for the gift." His tone was mischievous, as were his eyes.
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