Nodding her head she all but crawled into his lap. "Yes. Heaps of trouble." Picking up a piece of the sushi roll she teased his lips with it, before giving it to him. "Care to start at the top of that list?"
Cute. He thought she was cute. Heat rose to her cheeks. A bright, creamy rose color. With nothing on under his flannel shirt she was cute. Fangs meant for killing with and he saw cute. Logan had gotten it all wrong, she did not want to hit him at all. "Cute?" She repeated the word as a question with a sleek eyebrow raised over her eyes. Eyes that had begun to give way to a swirl of bright color at the edges. Just a hint of what lurked beneath the darkness. Something about the way she looked at him clearly said 'I'll show you cute.'