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[crossmyheartandhope]

I, uh -

I thought you were real pretty, for a real long time.

[He glances up at her, almost shy - taps back at her ankle]

Even before we started doing - stuff.

[unbr8kable]

[She looks back at him, head cocked and brows creased in concentration]

...Huh.

Still thought you burned all those things... Like, you kept the nice letters and tossed the rest.

[crossmyheartandhope]

...I kept most everything, 'cept the gross stuff.

[unbr8kable]

Huh.

What's your other favorites, then?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean. I dunno if I got favorites or nothing.

[Shifts again, in the chair - remmebers he has dinner, and eats another frie]

[unbr8kable]

[Leans forward a bit, eyebrow cocked...sorry, daily special, it is time for a counterargument]

You said this one was your favorite. And you said you had a couple runners up. Just 'cause I got surprised you needed a trip to horny jail don't mean I wasn't paying no attention.

[crossmyheartandhope]

I... I mean. It ain't like I ranked em or nothing.

[Flushing deeper,]

[unbr8kable]

[Her smirk broadens, and her foot starts to travel higher than just his ankle]

Top three, then. Tell me which ones get you off.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His breath catches in his throat; the hand that had been reaching for a fry falters to a stop]

I - I guess, like.

...maybe that one with the maid dress?

[His cheeks are burning, and he can't seem to meet her eyes]

[unbr8kable]

[She keeps hers on him nevertheless, intently watching his reaction]

Go on. Feel free to add in detail.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He shifts in the chair again, decidedly flustered; his cheeks are dark, eyes focused on the surface of the table]

I, uh. I lost some kinda bet.

And. And you had me be your maid for a couple days. Gave me the outfit to match.

[unbr8kable]

That's a given. Can't be a maid without the outfit.

What's after that?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Like... what happened next?

I mean.

[He shifts again - bites at his lip]

You had me, like. Clean stuff? Only. Only, there were like... y'know. Accessories.

[unbr8kable]

[Hums, considering]

And that's the part you liked? Or?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean... I liked, like. A-all of it.

[He shifts again; his hand has begun to fidget with the edge of his plate]

The dress, and you like. Bossing me around a little? And... the accessories, uh. You know. Under the dress?

[Another shift,]

And you made me... wait, some.

[unbr8kable]

Mm, makes sense. You only got like one shot. Gotta make the most of it.

[Runs her foot higher up his calf, up to his knee]

But...yeah, I can see why you'd like this story. 'S got all your favorite things, don't it? Or's something still missing?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His breath catches in his throat, at the path of her foot; he shivers, softly, and bites at his lip]

You made me, like.

[The flush grows darker still, and he lowers his voice to barely a whisper]

...beg for it.

[unbr8kable]

Oh?

[She breathes out, soft, pupils wide--clears her throat]

...What was that? You gotta speak up.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He darts a glance up at her face - shivers again, at what he sees there]

[His voice is slightly louder, this time, but still decidedly unsteady:]

B-beg for it.

[unbr8kable]

And did you do it? Did you like it?

[From her expression, she has an idea of the answer]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[From his expression, she is likely right. He squirms a little - licks at his lips]

I - I did it, yeah.

[His voice goes soft again, that same barely-a-whisper]



...I liked it.

[unbr8kable]

[Wets her lips]

Excuse me? Didn't quite catch that.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[A little louder, and definitely shaky]

I... I liked it.

[unbr8kable]

You liked it...

[She takes a breath, shifting her weight]

So, what do you want me to do about it?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Flushes even darker, at the emphasis on that first sentence,]

I... I mean. Nothing, right now? We - we got other stuff going on.

But if you ever wanna, like. Y'know. Try other stuff some other time, we could.