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She leaned against him slightly, still frowning. *** “My mama taught me that the way to a girl’s heart is her stomach.”
She nodded slowly, her gaze flickering down. “I do. Is that too clingy?” *** “Why do you think I’m feeding you soup?”
She leaned into his touch, and he would be surprised by the almost hungriness for affection he would feel from her action. Her eyes didn’t leave...
She seemed immensely relieved by the fact that he reciprocated, her hand coming up to tentatively cup his jaw. *** “You’ve stolen my heart and...
She looked up at him and stood on her tip toes to kiss him, almost as if she was losing her nerve. *** He took it back to his bed, sitting down...
This seemed to make her very happy and she went quiet for a minute, standing next to him and watching him stir. *** He sniffed her hand...
She looked up at him for a moment, seeming a little uncertain still. “So... you like me, then?” *** Logan passed over to her tiredly, sniffing...
She looked up at him with that smile, looking embarrassed. “It’s great.” *** He gestured vaguely to the rest of the house. “Make yourself at...
She squinted at him before looking back down in embarrassment. “I see...” *** “Nah, stay. Have some soup.”
This seem to make her flush even more, and she stepped towards him, looking up at his face. “You liked me already?“ *** “Root soup,“ he...
"Is this because I kissed you?" she asked abruptly, her bright eyes studying his face. "Did that change everything?" * * * He was returning to...
She looked up at him, squinting for a moment. "This really feels like I just invited myself over to eat your food..." * * * He laughed...
She looked up at him, a little playful. "Of course you do. Are you any good at it?" * * * "Pride, ma'am. It makes all the difference in the...
She nodded, seeming a little relieved as she came up next to him. "Good. What are you making?" * * * "A little dusty, though," he teased.
She entered the house, still looking a little reserved from earlier, her cloak drawn around herself. "Why are you still here?" she asked,...
She was looking over her shoulder nervously when he opened the door, but she turned her head back to look at him. There was a sort of hesitance to...
There came a small knock on Xavier's door, three small raps. * * * Burke frowned, coming over and opening the door.
"Bye, Egg," she said quietly as Burke shoved her out. Burke glared at Xavier before glancing at Scarlet. "Ms. Scarlet, I meant what I said...
She flushed, still grinning at him. Burke looked between the two of them incredulously. "Oh. My. God. Princess, get to steppin' before I tell...
She jerked her head over to him, that small smile that seemed reserved only for him on her mouth. "It was nice, wasn't it?" she asked quietly,...
