see the sunset turning red let all be quiet in your head and look about
"Yes." Your crooked grin does not falter as you watch her expression scrunch and squeeze, wiggling the little fucker appetizingly for her to steal from your fingers- or not. "If you're too chicken..." you trail off teasingly, waggling your brows again. Ah, but once again she does not disappoint, swallowing down the morsel with admirable aplomb and causing your sunny grin to only grow.
"Not bad, right?" The pleasant surprise on her face is all the reward you need, smug pride creasing the edges of your eyes. Leaning in close enough to brush your lips onto her ears, you whisper in a husky voice: "They say eatin' oysters raw makes helps get ya' in th'mood."
Drawing back with another eyebrow waggle, you stick your pockets in your pants and continue down the beach, whistling.
"Not bad, right?" The pleasant surprise on her face is all the reward you need, smug pride creasing the edges of your eyes. Leaning in close enough to brush your lips onto her ears, you whisper in a husky voice: "They say eatin' oysters raw makes helps get ya' in th'mood."
Drawing back with another eyebrow waggle, you stick your pockets in your pants and continue down the beach, whistling.
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