MAEVE
All of the earlier hurt and uncertainty seems to melt away when Aurelia finally meets her gaze. A new warmth blooms in her chest and her heart flutters nervously against her ribs. These nerves aren't laden with anxiety. Instead it's that exciting rush before trying something new. Something thrilling. When she looks at her it's like everything else fades. Her troubles from the last couple of weeks a distant memory as she begins to talk again. Maeve holds her hand, thumb brushing across the back of her hand lightly as Aurelia puts words to her feelings. Her eyes somehow seeming to hold all of the emotion she's feeling as she gazes at her.
Her cheeks flush at her words. I want you to feel wanted... you deserve to. It does something to her. Hearing those words spoken out loud. For someone who wasn't here to say it and believe it. Maeve draws in a shaky breath and lets it out slowly as a smile curls onto her lips. She laughs softly as she stumbles over her words at the end there.
The girl can't resist teasing her, a mischievous glint in her eyes, "So you do want to have sex with me?" She giggles, wrinkling her nose at her as she leans forward again, resting her cheek in the palm of her free hand. "I think... I think we just take it a step at a time. We get to know each other and enjoy each others company. Wherever that takes us, I'm happy to go. I can share. I'm used to sharing, but this is different obviously. I- I want to see where it goes."
A pretty face
Doesn't mean a pretty heart
Doesn't mean a pretty heart
