show me all of your affection
let it rain on me
Her mischief is not misplaced or unappreciated here, and so Harper gives a deep belly laugh at both himself and the situation as he grasps her hand in his and shakes it. "You're not the first to call me gullible, I know I'm a sucker for cute things." Grinning he gives her a conspiratorial wink, unable to help himself with the evidence of her playful nature still tugging at his embarrassed strings. "So try to give me a break even in this form, huh?" Though she is far more beautiful than any notion such as cute or adorable, the compliment still stands.
"Everyone has warned me about the Fae, they should have told me about cat shifters who lure stupid men into the woods instead," he teases with a broad grin. "Or are you just visiting yourself?" Far be it from Harper to judge her potential money-making venture if that's what she does with her daily hours. He merely hopes that it isn't so that perhaps he can spend a few of those hours in her company.
"Everyone has warned me about the Fae, they should have told me about cat shifters who lure stupid men into the woods instead," he teases with a broad grin. "Or are you just visiting yourself?" Far be it from Harper to judge her potential money-making venture if that's what she does with her daily hours. He merely hopes that it isn't so that perhaps he can spend a few of those hours in her company.
and pull down all your mountains
drag your cities to the sea
HARPER
