06.Jan.20, 05:35 AM
She’d never had someone call her Kitten before, mostly because she’d grown up with Beckitt and he sometimes got that nickname. But she liked it coming from N’vian and she smiled prettily at the thought of him having his own special name for her. “I would love for you to call me Kitten.” She knew he was playing her, still being kind in giving their little date a go, and he probably didn’t have much interest in her outside of a way to kill time if he decided to wait for K’tir but Katiryn was also easily swayed by pretty words and she was ready to delude herself into thinking she had a shot again.
“No, there are a few other key things,” like giving her a cute pet name or slowly creeping closer while flirting. She noticed the space between them dwindling but she didn’t draw attention to it. She was still on the fence about what it might mean though she hoped it was a genuine thing. “But chocolate is a good place to start if you want my attention or forgiveness.” Did she want N’vian to send her chocolate with a real letter addressed to her issuing an apology for the confusion and asking her out on a real date? Yes, in her fantasy world. But reality didn’t see that happening unless she worked a bit harder for it. But she wasn’t sure if just jumping him would work or playing up the cutesy innocent girl that had her silly bubble popped.
She knew from stories she’d heard since growing up that N’vian and R’vi were masters of flirting and innuendo so she had no doubt that he would pick up on her comment. But that didn’t mean she was sure he’d acknowledge it or play with it. When he did, she smirked behind her glass before taking a sip, figuring she’d ride the line some more of flirty whore and innocent youth. “I knew you would. I’ve had men and women tell me how much they enjoy my varying talents. I could be persuaded to show you sometime if you ask nicely.” Okay, more flirty whore than not. Whoops.
“No, there are a few other key things,” like giving her a cute pet name or slowly creeping closer while flirting. She noticed the space between them dwindling but she didn’t draw attention to it. She was still on the fence about what it might mean though she hoped it was a genuine thing. “But chocolate is a good place to start if you want my attention or forgiveness.” Did she want N’vian to send her chocolate with a real letter addressed to her issuing an apology for the confusion and asking her out on a real date? Yes, in her fantasy world. But reality didn’t see that happening unless she worked a bit harder for it. But she wasn’t sure if just jumping him would work or playing up the cutesy innocent girl that had her silly bubble popped.
She knew from stories she’d heard since growing up that N’vian and R’vi were masters of flirting and innuendo so she had no doubt that he would pick up on her comment. But that didn’t mean she was sure he’d acknowledge it or play with it. When he did, she smirked behind her glass before taking a sip, figuring she’d ride the line some more of flirty whore and innocent youth. “I knew you would. I’ve had men and women tell me how much they enjoy my varying talents. I could be persuaded to show you sometime if you ask nicely.” Okay, more flirty whore than not. Whoops.