I'm not stalking you or anything

There were no teasing words after her story was concluded and Venom took her sip of a drink. Maverick drank along with her, obviously moved by the glimpse into her past. Venom smiled softly up at him before making her own assertion, which was apparently correct in almost every way. Mav showed how the event affected him as his expression and voice dropped with every point. As he drank Venom placed a white paw over his own before he explained the events in greater detail.

Venom’s sunset gaze lingered on his features as he brought up old and difficult memories. She was likely one of the first girls he had known, he fell head over heels, and imagined the two of them were made for each other. But she had left him without a word once she was finished with him. At least Venom had been broken up with, Hattori hadn’t just disappeared from her side one night, then again he hadn’t been hers since before the long night. The signs had been there, but Venom had held so tightly to his vow. The both of them had loved and lost and struggled together now.

Thankfully Maverick felt the creeping doom and as he brought his gaze back up to hers turned the conversation with his roguish grin. He returned the smile to his features as he warned her about his next question. He knew exactly what he was asking. "Ha!” She couldn't help her reaction, and despite it, Mav did succeed in bringing a blush to her features as her mind returned to the intimate moments she shared with Hattori. He hadn’t left her unsatisfied, but their private moments had been few and far between. He’d never been a soft man, and their love making was anything but a gentle experience. Adventurous was not the way she would describe him.

"Maybe you are partially correct, I was never unhappy in the rare event he was with me.” She admitted to him, keeping to her vow of being honest. Venom had averted her gaze as she recalled the private aspect of her previous marriage. "I suppose we’ll both have to find out just how caged I’ve been.” She offered him mysteriously as she took her drink, but spit right after as he mentioned the talents of her tongue.

Perhaps it was the alcohol getting to her, maybe she was a little tired, or maybe she was just truly letting loose here beside Maverick. She giggled uncontrollably and coughed up the liquor she had inhaled. She struggled to catch her breath for a moment before she moved on to her next assumption. "You’ve already thoroughly thought about all the compromising positions you want to show me.” She raised her brow as she tried to subtly catch her breath.

"Venom"