heathen’s kiss

She smiled a little, glad he wasn't going to try and hide behind some fake modesty. He had far too much confidence to not have something to back it up. But that he wanted to impress her? The thought had clearly not crossed her mind. "Impress me?" she said, voicing her confusion. But she didn't get long to stay that way. He would find no resistance in tilting her face towards his. She was a follower by nature and given the trust he had managed to build up not but seconds before, Phoebe was more that willing to follow his lead. Her eyes fluttered closed, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest as his lips pressed to hers chastely, which she leaned into in response. That surprised her a bit, his demeanor making her believe he was not the sort to proceed so...sweetly. Her cheeks reddened as he pulled away, opening her eyes as a sweet smile curved her lips. A light laugh escaped her lips as she smartly set her mug aside on the side table. When she looked back at him, she was still smiling happily at him. "I...thank you. That makes me feel a lot better to know." she said, leaning a little closer to him. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself