Tasteless [OPEN]

"That is better than death, as they say. And I disagree - I think I am the lucky one in this situation," he quipped easily, allowing her to draw their fingers up towards her lips to warm them up. Green eyes caught the sheen of rich red as her hair fell to shade her face, and as she glanced up at him with hooded eyes, it would be see him smiling indulgently. He could have moved, and he itched to let his hands tease through her tresses. But of course that would ruin the game they were playing. He shrugged, her wordplay earning a very fanged grin indeed. "You have no idea," he purred, slipping his hands away from hers at last and letting a fingertip brush across her cheek. "What do you do, Lily, when you are not getting frostbite or disrobing in the middle of a masquerade?" LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk