;; sorry for being a little ia... i have joined a couple other verses and i am having a little fun...
( he couldn't help but smile at the sight of her tail wagging, his scratching becoming more intense. not intense enough to hurt her, but she was definitely feeling it. )
feeling any better?
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of course, that's what happened.
( walking beside her, a strong arm wrapped around her waist as they moved. )
you know, i don't drink really. it feels like it loosens me up a little too much.
wow, you really fixed yourself. was that the same girl fumbling over herself that i was talking to earlier?
( he laughed, and followed closely behind her. )
( sighing. he can't help himself. he reached down, scratching dottie's head without a word. )
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( he's laughing now. )
shut up. you changed into a whole new outfit for me. you put on that little dress to show off for me. you'd do anything i told you to without thinking twice.
( his finger went under her chin, lifting her head up. )
wouldn't you, doll?
i'll give you maybe an hour. you'll be revealing everything to me soon. i can see it already.
( grabbing her wrist and lifting her arm a bit. slowly sliding his finger down it. )
i touched you once, and you already are covered in goosebumps. you're obsessed.
oh? you want me to take you to get some drinks? what a strategic woman you are, using me to get what you want.
( laughing a little as he stepped closer, hand resting lightly on her hip. )
or, are you just trying to find ways to spend more time with me?
i wasn't asking you out whatsoever. i was giving you a chance to impress me. and so far...
( looking her up and down, a satisfied smile on his face. )
i'm impressed. but, i need to see some more out of you, angel. why shouldn't i just leave you here, all dolled up and alone?
( a knife is missing from the knife block, letting her know that he's up and moving. )
look at you. you really dressed up for me, huh?
( he speaks as he walks into her view, the kitchen lights dim. he smirked, long, silver hair flowing. )
you look nice, sierra.
Don’t mind her.
She’s just at the kitchen countertop.
Right where @slashedhearts said he’d be.
Did she dress up a little? Maybe. Nothing too precious. Just a little black dress and silver accessories.
Maybe she’s nervous? Who knows.









