"I didn't... even know you knew when it was," she admits, her tone almost exasperated in an amused sort of way. "but that's silly of me," she starts again as she closes the door and steps further into the room.
Toward him. Closer.
"Of course, you would. You're nothing if not very thorough."
She stops when she's in front of him. He all but towers over her– though, not quite as much as Jesper does– but there is nothing tense or uncertain in her stance. Quite the opposite, actually.
"No-!" she says it almost too quickly, but the word ends on a laugh within the same second. A joke, and she'd fallen for it. What was he doing to her? "I love it," she says softly, her hand pressing flat against the solid plane of his chest. "Thank you." she lifts up on the highest tip-toe she can to brush a soft, chaste kiss lightly against his mouth.
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Toward him.
Closer.
"Of course, you would. You're nothing if not very thorough."
She stops when she's in front of him. He all but towers over her– though, not quite as much as Jesper does– but there is nothing tense or uncertain in her stance. Quite the opposite, actually.
"No-!" she says it almost too quickly, but the word ends on a laugh within the same second. A joke, and she'd fallen for it. What was he doing to her? "I love it," she says softly, her hand pressing flat against the solid plane of his chest. "Thank you." she lifts up on the highest tip-toe she can to brush a soft, chaste kiss lightly against his mouth.