Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
She could not help but chew on her bottom lip when Gideon leaned in to give her another kiss. He was being quite forward today, wasn't he? What had gotten into him this summer- not that she was minding at all. It was just that he was making her blush more than usual and for the fiesty redhead getting her to blush at all was a feat. Gideon was now onto his third time making her blush today and they had only really been together for a half hour or so now.
Although, he shocked her again when he pulled away at the last minute asking her a question. Oh, I have to ask now? Well, she supposed that was what she HAD inferred, but it was more an expression than an actual practice. However, in his own way of interpreting what she had said, he had given her the perfect opening. An evil opening.
A smirk grazed her lips as she felt him pull away just slightly so his hands were lightly holding her arms at arms length. Why, oh, why, Mr. Gert, would you ask that question? It was only going to end badly.
In an attempt to trick him, she smiled and leaned up on her toes to kiss him. But just before she reached his lips, she hovered there for a moment, and whispered, "No, you may not. Thank you for asking though." It was his fault for asking...
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