Nothin' Better
04-27-2017, 09:21 AM
Her words made him grin again, though the expression wasn’t exactly a kind one - but instead amused that she seemed so irritated at the interruption. ”Alright, I’ll redefine the word den for you, then. Let’s add the intent to sleep to that definition. Doesn’t matter if you’re interrupted or not. Still makes it a den.” His own lips twitched in slight frustration, as though on the verge of snarling, but he remained standing and eyeing her. Something about her was intriguing, though he’d probably not admit it out loud, especially to her, A snort echoed from him at her words. ”I stink?” Zephyr replied, mockingly defensive, his jaw unhinging slightly. If anyone in this moment stunk it was most certainly not him. And though his swim here had washed most of him clean, he had conveniently refrained from dunking his head into the frigid ocean water - and Caelum’s scent apparently lingered. ”I like being alone some of the time. More than half the time. But even someone as strong as I can’t resist the most beautiful of ladies. I’m sure you can relate, no?” Zephyr didn’t know the first thing about her. Didn’t know if she liked ladies or not, though he figured he’d bring it up - since he’d met some that did - and see if he hit a sore spot with her. He hoped he might. |