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Whose bed have your boots been under?



Maverick


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03-12-2013, 09:28 AM
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Retribution would certainly be waiting for him when he returned home to the Kingdom, but not an ounce of him cared. He was hanging out with a beautiful girl and nothing in the world could ruin that. Her tail was driving him nuts, sending electric currents up and down his spine before they focused to a particularly interesting area between his legs. He fought the urge to shiver as she spoke, tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth. A smirk played across the corners of his lips as he shot her a glance. Mm.. that would be pretty lucky, he suggested as his tail sought hers. She seemed surprised that he knew her father's name. Maverick was somewhat surprised that he remembered, since he'd only heard it mentioned once or twice by his father. I know a thing or two, he would note back. The charming lad just couldn't turn it off, could he?

The answer he was really curious about came next, her response to what her daddy would think if he saw them together. She was charming herself, wasn't she? Maverick let out a laugh. Right now, gorgeous, I consider myself about as lucky as a guy can get. Apparently he was a natural charmer. Maverick only wondered who he might've gotten that trait from. He knew very little of his mother or father, but he guessed his father must've been the same way. He liked to think of them that way, charming each other when they'd met just like he and Epiphron were doing now.

My old man? It's not really him I worry about. My precious mother on the other hand.. he trailed off, smirking slightly. She'll probably turn my hide into a throw rug. Another chuckle dripped from his lips. She might let you have it to decorate Valhalla, then at least you'll get to look at me. Always the jokester, Maverick was clearly having a ball matching wits with the beautiful and intelligent girl. He felt the water get just a bit deeper as they entered a wider pool of slower moving water. It still only came up about halfway up his leg, not deep enough to swim or really enjoy. Eyes traveled forward again, wondering if there might be anywhere up ahead that they could have a bit of fun. So far they had been acting very much like adults, but Maverick new the fun of being just a little immature from time to time. Perhaps the princess could learn a thing or two from him.



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