Maeve
It was a silly thing to make her blush, but she felt the color rise to her cheeks anyway as a smile tugged on her lips, "Lucky her." Maeve giggled, holding his dark gaze for a moment before he was ducking his head almost shyly. It was endearing the way he seemed so concerned with the fact that he couldn't do more. When in reality Maeve had just been happy to have him there. "You risked basically blowing up for me. Can't really be mad at you for trying to keep that from happening. Hell, I'd be more pissed if you didn't hide in the shadows."
The moment is broken by her childish antics which he seemed completely unbothered by, clearly trying to prove a point. All it earned him was an arch of her brow and a pouty huff as she rolled her eyes at him. "I could say the same thing about your cock, but I'm going to be nice." She drawled, a smirk curling on her lips as she tried to keep from laughing at her own comeback. It couldn't be further from the truth and they both knew it, but a little teasing never hurt. Especially not when his ego was already so big.
Finally he joined her deeper in the water, taking her extended hand and Maeve didn't hide the way her eyes roved over his body. The water making his clothes cling to him much like hers did. Except his weren't nearly as transparent as her own. Skin on display through the sheer fabric of her pajamas as she brought his hand to her hip while her free arm looped around his neck, body pressing snugly against his. "Most of them involve you between my thighs, but given last time I'd say you wouldn't mind that too much."
The moment is broken by her childish antics which he seemed completely unbothered by, clearly trying to prove a point. All it earned him was an arch of her brow and a pouty huff as she rolled her eyes at him. "I could say the same thing about your cock, but I'm going to be nice." She drawled, a smirk curling on her lips as she tried to keep from laughing at her own comeback. It couldn't be further from the truth and they both knew it, but a little teasing never hurt. Especially not when his ego was already so big.
Finally he joined her deeper in the water, taking her extended hand and Maeve didn't hide the way her eyes roved over his body. The water making his clothes cling to him much like hers did. Except his weren't nearly as transparent as her own. Skin on display through the sheer fabric of her pajamas as she brought his hand to her hip while her free arm looped around his neck, body pressing snugly against his. "Most of them involve you between my thighs, but given last time I'd say you wouldn't mind that too much."
If you love me let me go
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
