[ she's about to nudge him aside so she can rinse her cup when ajax pulls her to a kiss, one that consumes all her breath, her thoughts, her senses. it's so easy to drown when he's the culprit, easy to be swept away by the undercurrent of his demands. and lumine tries to break free, but it's clear what this is all about and what he's aiming for. there's just no escapeβ
except maybe when she reaches out and pinches his side so she can try to duck and slip out of his grasp when his attention is distracted for a moment. ]
Not if I had a choice in the matter.
[ lumine will try to bolt out of the kitchen, skidding on the paneled floor towards the entrance of the house. ]
no subject
except maybe when she reaches out and pinches his side so she can try to duck and slip out of his grasp when his attention is distracted for a moment. ]
Not if I had a choice in the matter.
[ lumine will try to bolt out of the kitchen, skidding on the paneled floor towards the entrance of the house. ]