I Need A Gun to Keep Myself From Harm

*Aranea* · 10-18-2017, 09:45 PM

She tilted her head as he became speechless, the tension and vibes rubbing off onto her as she knew where this would be going. But she was always a sucker for the man making the first move. If he could do it he could have it. She was all open.

And of course he would do it. He wouldn't chicken out, as did a lot of boys Aranea had "seduced". She closed her crystal optics as he had, and would let him lick up her nose without moving her head even an inch. Her lashes batted as she opened them back up again to look at him, seeing the bit of worry in his face wondering if he had done the right thing.

She returned with a gentle grin, eyes stuck to his with her chin locked in the same wave of his if he were to move at all, as if their necks had been tied together but they hadn't a care in the world. She would wrap her front paws just behind his shoulders at his ribs and try to pull him a little closer as if he wasn't close enough already. "Thank you, Ty." She whispered in the light of her brightened mood. Perhaps this is what she needed. Someone to hold her, to kiss her, just to make her feel loved or important. Even not having any friends, this was enough to hold her down. She really didn't need anything else.

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