"I am interested! I've been reading that book you gave me nonstop." Saxon says, reaching for it so he can show Chelsea he was already halfway through it.
"Shit's really eye opening."
she considered, a glint caught in her eye, unreadable … ultimately, she shook her head.
“ you can’t just use my beliefs as a flirting tactic, y’know? if you aren’t 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 interested in changing, then you won’t learn a thing. ”
it was strange that chelsea's boyfriend had vanished while on vacation. he couldn't fathom ever letting her out of his sight if he had her.
"have dinner with me. you can tell me all about spirituality, and I can yell you how gorgeous you are. how about it?"
“ i might meet up with a friend for dinner, my boyfriend had to leave for a couple days. ” she reaches for her drink, sipping from it gingerly, “ why, did you have something in mind? ”
that teasing tone made his heart flutter. saxon turns to lay on his side, propping his head up with his hand.
"you got plans tonight?" he was being as respectful as possible as to not scare her off. saxon wanted to lay it on thick, but couldn't risk fucking it up.
a smile curled onto the corners of her lips——seemingly, a good sign, but her intentions remained unreadable.
“ i think you’ll survive, you’re a big boy. ” she replied, teasing, & pushed her sunglasses back up the bridge of her nose.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀❪ ⠀she glances to her left, ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ lowering her sunglasses to ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ get a better look… judgement ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ fills her expression. ⠀❫ not from you.
( saxon pauses. what was his type? he liked pretty women and cute boys. for women he preferred them his age or older, for men, he hadn't really figured that out yet. )
Not sure. I'm happy to fuck any hole put in front of me. Looks are sometimes..a non factor when >