KORBIN
Remember when I swore
That you and I would never die
That you and I would never die
He didn't shy away from the touch as she moved to draw a reply on his chest. The fabric of his shirt was thin but warm, long sleeves and high neck hiding away all of his skin; it did little to muffle the feeling of her finger however, and he felt the traced patterns tingle even as she moved on. The warmth of her hand was negligible compared to his own, but still Korbin felt it keenly.
The smile on his lips widened as he saw and felt the surprise when she tasted the alcohol. It really wasn't very difficult to figure out what people might like based on what they ordered in the bar; it was his job to know, to guess, to be a step ahead so that he could provide the best possible service.
It was a bit sweet for his tastes, to be honest. But he drank it all the same, and was bolstered by the burn of the alcohol as it hit his stomach, spreading like heat through the veins.
Taking another step closer, the young wolf paused, hovering barely an inch away from her. He leaned in even further, reaching past her to place his empty glass down on the desk behind her; his gaze traveled down, sough her eyes to read what was going on in her mind.
"You sure about this?" he asked, voice a soft rumble; offering a chance to back out, even as his hand closed in to touch gentle fingers to her spine.
The smile on his lips widened as he saw and felt the surprise when she tasted the alcohol. It really wasn't very difficult to figure out what people might like based on what they ordered in the bar; it was his job to know, to guess, to be a step ahead so that he could provide the best possible service.
It was a bit sweet for his tastes, to be honest. But he drank it all the same, and was bolstered by the burn of the alcohol as it hit his stomach, spreading like heat through the veins.
Taking another step closer, the young wolf paused, hovering barely an inch away from her. He leaned in even further, reaching past her to place his empty glass down on the desk behind her; his gaze traveled down, sough her eyes to read what was going on in her mind.
"You sure about this?" he asked, voice a soft rumble; offering a chance to back out, even as his hand closed in to touch gentle fingers to her spine.
Remember when you swore
we had it all?
we had it all?
