[Ren certainly could have fooled the siren, in regards to his intentions. His touch was innocent enough that she wouldn't have expected an untoward intention. Maybe that was why, rather than shrinking back in embarrassment, she found herself leaning forward.]
Do you mean you want to kiss me?
[His terminology was interesting, if a little troubling, but until proven otherwise, Angel wasn't all that worried. In fact, excitement began to pool in her stomach, mixing curiously with the heat already waiting there.]
I think I'd like to kiss you too, is why I ask.
[The more demure part of her brain panicked, but only slightly. It was only kissing, after all. Nothing bad or illicit about that -- even with the influence of a so-called "fuck cake."]
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Do you mean you want to kiss me?
[His terminology was interesting, if a little troubling, but until proven otherwise, Angel wasn't all that worried. In fact, excitement began to pool in her stomach, mixing curiously with the heat already waiting there.]
I think I'd like to kiss you too, is why I ask.
[The more demure part of her brain panicked, but only slightly. It was only kissing, after all. Nothing bad or illicit about that -- even with the influence of a so-called "fuck cake."]