trust me, i'm a doctor.

she's in a blanket cocoon. do not disturb.

oh, so what i'm hearing is everyone else gets "sexyman" and i get. . . ( her hand drops away from where she had been cradling his face but she doesn't necessarily shy away. ) . . .this timid, sweet as sugar man? ( not that it was bad. she enjoyed it * very much. )

( a curve of a smile ghosts against her lips, head tilting a degree as if scrutinizing, all too amused by the rush of heat in his cheeks. ) so cute. ( she doubles down. ) sickeningly sweet. how could i ever lie to you, remy?

you just can't be serious. you're so. . . ( a hand comes to cup his chin playfully. ) cute. sexyman? no, no. more like cutie * pie.

gambit—

like i said, scott, it's a good photo of you. * 🤗

me and my * six people are right.

it looks like you.

maybe because it's a good picture of you, scott.