Re: Cissy and Jonah
"You. Are. Naughty." Cissy chided him. He even managed to make her blush which wasn't something that happened very often. And now she was the one glad for the dark behind it hid it from him, though she was sure that he could feel the heat of it radiating from her skin. And now he really had gotten her tongue as she had no idea what to say. She couldn't think of a single cheeky comeback to utter in regards to his request for time.
The walk was kind of great. She was scared, but she was laughing. And she was smiling. And she felt more like herself than she had for quite some time. Of course, feeling like herself wasn't always such a good thing. Feeling like herself could get them both into trouble and it was trouble that she was trying to stay out of.
But before she could blink her eyes and bat her lashes, she was back in his arms again, her heart racing as she had to take a moment to laugh at herself. "Well it's working!" She exclaimed, and then laughed again as she tilted her face up to look at him. "Though you can't possibly be implying that this is just the right way..." And then she closed her eyes, leaning in to inhale his scent.
"Mmm... You smell good. What is that? Drakkar Noir? Armani? Coolwater?" It was nothing that expensive. It was something else. Definitely not a designer fragrance that she was familiar with but it smelled damn good. And she didn't notice that her hands were inching up along his arms, which were like cannons, by the way, to leave her fingertips to tickle at his neck.