[Alright, he very likely deserves that, cross as he'd been. He gives a withering sigh in response, though he doesn't allow his grin to falter, his hand moving further and more firmly up the length of her thigh to curve against her hip beneath her skirt.
He's not thinking about tea any longer, that's for certain.]
It can wait until later, I think. Instead, I'd rather show you just how much I've missed your company.
[It's been quite some time, in fact, since he's appreciated her the way he would like to, well before this mess thanks to his injuries, but just in case she doesn't quite catch on, he leans in for another kiss, lingering and heated, his thumb tracing small circles against her skin.]
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He's not thinking about tea any longer, that's for certain.]
It can wait until later, I think. Instead, I'd rather show you just how much I've missed your company.
[It's been quite some time, in fact, since he's appreciated her the way he would like to, well before this mess thanks to his injuries, but just in case she doesn't quite catch on, he leans in for another kiss, lingering and heated, his thumb tracing small circles against her skin.]