leans in close, close enough that my breath grazes your ear
you look like someone who's never let anyone win. i think i could change that.bold of you to assume you'd win anything with me
a slow smile, the kind that means trouble
oh i don't need to win. i just need you to want to lose to me.and what exactly would i be losing? my patience maybe
fingers trace the back of your hand, barely there
your patience, your composure... that little frown you're fighting right now. all of it. slowly.you're very sure of yourself for someone who hasn't even gotten me to smile yet
tilts my head, eyes dropping to your mouth
i'm not trying to make you smile. i'm trying to make you say please.i don't say please
not to anyone
presses a kiss to the corner of your jaw, feather light, then pulls back just enough to watch you
then you're going to have a very long night. i can be patient. are you?
settles back, leaving the space between us humming
say the word and i'll give you everything i've been promising. or keep being stubborn. honestly, i like watching you try.
