[ She's very tempted to make a joke about him being a weapon. Something along the lines about his shirt, concealed weapons, "guns." But it feels a bit hokey at the moment and, given that they're already in a slightly cheesy moment, she isn't going to push her luck right now. (She's still pretty sure he'd laugh, if only to humor her.)
When he touches her cheek, her head shifts slightly, following to keep the feeling of it there just a moment longer. She's learned every bit of his hands: the roughness, the calluses, the surprising soft spots. If only they were a lot more alone right now. If only dragging him off to one of the many secluded spots in the building wouldn't go unnoticed. They've still managed to keep this a secret from everyone except Thea.
(A moment's indiscretion and one of them forgetting to lock the door to his office.)
She falls into him in the kiss, his hand pushing them even closer together, her hands finding first his shoulders, then the back of his neck. As he breaks the kiss, she lets out the softest groan of disappointment. She blushes at the compliment, her cheek growing warmer where it presses against his. Her lips press against his jawline, needy for more. ] I wore this for you. All of it, if you catch what I mean.
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When he touches her cheek, her head shifts slightly, following to keep the feeling of it there just a moment longer. She's learned every bit of his hands: the roughness, the calluses, the surprising soft spots. If only they were a lot more alone right now. If only dragging him off to one of the many secluded spots in the building wouldn't go unnoticed. They've still managed to keep this a secret from everyone except Thea.
(A moment's indiscretion and one of them forgetting to lock the door to his office.)
She falls into him in the kiss, his hand pushing them even closer together, her hands finding first his shoulders, then the back of his neck. As he breaks the kiss, she lets out the softest groan of disappointment. She blushes at the compliment, her cheek growing warmer where it presses against his. Her lips press against his jawline, needy for more. ] I wore this for you. All of it, if you catch what I mean.