TYLEN/THEA | 9PM
Thea couldn't help but blush, shaking her head as he called her out. "No! I said..." Trailing off, she sighed, a smile tugging at her lips as she deflated. "Alright I said it. But it was ONLY to illustrate a point!" she insisted, giving him a playful swat so he'd stop grinning at her like that. "Don't get used to it. It won't happen again," she muttered, but was smirking too much to truly look grumpy about the whole thing. Ty really was a bad influence if words like that were slipping out so easily.
When he pulled her close, the urge to melt right into those arms was almost overwhelming. Thea had to swallow as a shudder moved through her at the feel of his hands moving against the bare skin of her lower back; skin which she was sure felt as heated as she felt right about now. "Always straight to the point aren't you?" she murmured, that low tone in his voice ruffling her feathers in quite a literal sense. The stirring she normally felt around Tylen grew a little more intense, but she managed to keep her composure as she replied. "I guess we'll have to see how soon, hmm? It all depends on how bad you want it..."