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Caitlin Snow/Killer Frost (frostandsnow) wrote in wariscoming,

Ruby was going to win, she really was. There was no question in her mind. He could keep her up on his shoulder only so long as it took him to fling her down somewhere and relieve all that frustration she was building up in him. She had briefly worried when he'd choked on the grape but he was fine now, and she was still winning, all the reverse psychology in the world wasn't going to help him in any way. "I'm giving what you want? I'm glad. That's definitely a good thing isn't it. You deserve to be given what you want. So, If you like it baby, if you really like it. Then I shouldn't stop should I?" she said entirely pleased with herself and knowing there was only so long he could hold out.

She kept up the slow and steady movement of her foot knowing it was working. She was getting exactly what she wanted.

"Truth is, I'm not tiny, you're just a giant, and unless you admit that...well" She was pretty sure she didn't need to say anymore. This was easy. It was the start of her winning all the time and she really did like to win. Of course so did Sam so here was the stalemate. Who would give in first? She was convinced it would be him, what could he do to compare to the torture she was inflicting on him right now.

"You know I'm gonna win Sam, its just how it is. And I still want a grape" she told him smirking impishly.