Takes Two To Tango

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He watched her roll onto her back, as casual as a contented kitten. A smile spread across his face, a satisfied one, and a happy one. His ears relaxed as he lay his chin upon his front paws, listening to her. “Because it made it that much better, did it not?” He lifted his head off of his chin, gazing toward her with a grin on his features. “You’re brother Revenge, right? I met him a little while back, nice guy.” Oh, he was in a good mood. It wasn’t that Revenge wasn’t a nice guy, it was just that he didn’t give compliments to everyone he met. Plus, the circumstances of meeting Revenge had been interesting given he and Mercy’s.. flirtation. Kyarst had managed to keep his mouth shut about the whole deal, but he wasn’t sure he would be so lucky if he ran into Revenge again anytime soon. Would the brother be mad if he knew about Kyarst and Mercy? “That wasn’t your first time.. was it?” It certainly hadn’t seemed like it. She certainly hadn’t been nervous or flighty like most girls were their first time. He tilted his head, waiting for her answer and hoping it would be an honest one. He could care less if it was her hundredth time, though he was oddly curious about how many notches were in her belt.