βΒ how about we go out for a nice dinner tonight and I can give you all kinds of compliments at the table .α£ β his touch is delicate and she melts right into it .
β Planning on giving me more? β
He leaned forward slowly, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. The touch lingered for just a moment before he moved closer to her ear, his voice dropping almost to a whisper.
β Iβm dying to hear them. β
β I donβt think Iβve ever received a compliment for that before. β
His hand came up to her jaw, two fingers tilting her chin upward just enough to hold her gaze.
β Fair enough. Maybe stick to one of your other ideas instead. β
her eyebrows twitched and her hands smoothed around his midsection . now t h a t was unexpected from him .
βΒ I don't think there's enough space on my body for yours . β
His eyes widened ever so slightly before a quiet scoff left him. She was unpredictable, always saying the unexpected, doing the unexpected. Maybe that was what drew him in so much. He never knew what sheβd do next.
β Alright. You can tattoo mine then. β