"Ask." she leaned the seat but still stayed in the same position so her feet were still with him. She chuckled, "It was more like getting poked with a stick." she teased and brought the blanket closer around her.
She looked at him, her eyes heavy too.. she hadn't been sleeping well and she always slept best when she was with him. "Greed.. how do you know what you want..?" she wasn't sure herself and he was the master of just getting what he wanted. She could use some tips. ------ He ran his hand up and down her lower leg while shifting in his swat comfortably. He pinched it lightly when she teased him.
"I just know. It's a needling in the back of your head that doesn't go away." It was kind of like an OCD person who had to turn the lights on ten times before walking out the door. It felt the same just amplified. "When you feel like you can't go another second without it. It's a rush, in here," he rubbed his stomach. But for Greed want ran side by side with desire. ------ He ran his hand up and down her lower leg while shifting in his seat comfortably. He pinched it lightly when she teased him.
"I just know. It's a needling in the back of your head that doesn't go away." It was kind of like an OCD person who had to turn the lights on ten times before walking out the door. It felt the same just amplified. "When you feel like you can't go another second without it. It's a rush, in here," he rubbed his stomach. But for Greed want ran side by side with desire. ------ "Ow!" she laughed when he pinched her for her remark.
She sighed, "I have a lot of needlings. I'm just not sure." she fell quiet and then looked at him, "What happens if you're wrong? What if you want something in there but then you realize you.. didn't. Or what if you want it but not all of it.. or..." she trailed off. ------- "I'm not usually wrong," he yawned again sliding down into his seat. "Even when I took your locket. I thought that's what I wanted---but it was you, so I had no use for it. That was a special case." He didn't return things, but the locket had been shielding what he really wanted. His hands started to slow down, but he continued the back and forth motion. ------ "So... you can be wrong." it was never a thrill to relive the locket story but in a way it was sweet. A very strange way. She knew he was drifting off so took her chance to say it while she could, "I don't think I should see you until I make my decision." she quickly added, "I just.. have too many voices in my head, I can't think.. I know what Mike wants. And what you want.. but I don't know what I want." ------ His head flopped to the side to eye her warily. "How long will that be?" There was a tiny whine mixed with that question. He would go nuts in the meantime. Knowing that she had one foot in Mike's door felt like she had the chance to be grabbed. Mike wanted to control her, Greed just wanted to keep her. If she chose Mike he really could lose her. ------ Zoe rubbed her lips together and counted in her head, "Next week. Thursday. Six days including today.." since it was the wee hours of Saturday for them right now. "But I mean it's already today so it's more like five days really." trying to make it sound less than it was. ------ He was tired but he still cringed. "I want you to tell me first." Before Mike knew, Greed wanted to know so he would know what steps to take next. Either way, Mike wasn't going to win. Greed wouldnt let him raise a victory flag.