There is a sucker born ev'ry minute
09-19-2016, 08:43 PM
“Um, I’m open to trying to have fun, I don’t know if I actually can but I’m open to it.” She lifted her head again and looked back over her shoulder at him again, one brow lifting with disbelief at him. She couldn't tell if he was dense, beating around the bush, or if he had actually somehow avoided having literal fun his whole life. She liked to think perhaps he was just a shy virgin, but she honestly couldn't tell now. She got up and hopped down off of her perch, trotting up to him till her nose was nearly touching his. "What exactly do you mean," she asked, her golden gaze examining him closely. "Cause I'm over here trying to flirt and you're making it sound like you've just never played a game of tag in your life before. So what level are we at right now? First time having sex or never played a game of tag?" Being coy or sensitive clearly wasn't Ira's fortee. She was pretty blunt always and now was no exception. |