Re: [In-person: Sam A/Cris M]
[He bats his eyelashes at her, against her. His words are spoken dripping with saccharine sweetness and a grin too mischievous to be truly innocent.] You stole—my heart. [He kisses her throat again. But, there's sincerity when he talks again.] I'm sorry those people were assholes, huh? [His hands move to her waist and settle there, bringing her ass back against him—sweetly.] I dunno what all this stuff is, nena, but we'll figure it out. I know that much.