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Tailzinator
Dancing?
Dancing was good. However, the fact that her mouth was going to smell like pickle heaven, dancing close did not seem very tempting. Perhaps if he could pop a mint into her mouth...and pass it off as nothing...hmmmm...
"Certainly, my love," he smiled, lifting a strawberry from a bowl. "I would love to dance with you." He then took a bite of the strawberry and chewed happily.
Lyra's eyes looked down to the strawberry that Christian was eating. Mmmmmmm. "Well, I would certainly hope so," she agreed with him dancing with her. She leaned over the table, almost bumping Christian out of the way to get to a strawberry of her own. "Sorry. I missed these." She popped a strawberry into her mouth, but it seemed to be slightly sour, making her eyes squint in rejection.
Now she had an awful taste in her mouth. "Gum. I need...gum...mint..." she licked her lips, wrinkling her nose in disgust. "Anything to get this nasty taste out of my mouth." GAG!