[He's not going to let his food go to waste either, so while she's silent, he eats some of his too. She's got a good poker face, he'll give her that, but if he didn't know any better he's willing to bet she's got a plan, got a way of making him submit in some way to her. Not as if he minds, but he loves seeing what new and creative ways she'll think up to get him to do so. So who's loss is it, really.
He lets his head fall into the palm of his hand, tilted to one side as she rubs his calf with her foot. It's nice, and he loves the touch, but he keeps his face plastered with that same cocky smile he likes to wear so much.]
Is that what you're into?
[He says, picking his wrap up again and taking another bite. Delicious.]
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He lets his head fall into the palm of his hand, tilted to one side as she rubs his calf with her foot. It's nice, and he loves the touch, but he keeps his face plastered with that same cocky smile he likes to wear so much.]
Is that what you're into?
[He says, picking his wrap up again and taking another bite. Delicious.]