I mean true, though it's less innocent seeming when the person is someone you are actively going out for coffee, dancing with, and potentially getting laid by in the future.
I could always pull a few strings, end up hopping onto the A.V that's heading towards you incase.
I'm sure one of them wouldn't mind swapping with me.
I'd know I'd be in good hands if you were my ripperdoc.
Well for mine, unless you're chromed out, you should be fine mostly.
If I did though, the odds of getting you rather than your coworkers is probably rather slim.
Likewise. If your hands were on me for any other reason it's probably be really dire of a situation, that or your feeling romantic.
But hey if you do ever end up needing help from us, you'll be in good hands.
*a soft chuckle would leave her before lips pressed to his, leaning into the other before the mischievous thought caused her to push him against the nearest surface, lips parting breifly before crashing back to make out with the other to satisfy his kissing wants.
*him agreeing to easily was somewhat surprising , given he said to anything at all. Luckily she decided to go easy on him, since he'd been behaving nicely for the attention.
Good boy, you are taking me out for supper and some drinks tonight then.
* quiet whines as she teased his lips , pouting .
w— what— does— does that mean … ?
* gulping quietly … surely that’s not a bad thing , right ? she was so pretty ! and so nice !
i’ll d— do it … anything …