[ A warning, huh? He has the same reaction to that as he does with most warnings: a desire to see what the consequences were. Especially since he knows Inej means it in the most positive way possible. It adds to the sudden spark of warmth under his skin as she tugs on his lip with her teeth.
There's something impossibly alluring about her sitting the way she is now. Sure, he could probably flip her over if he tried, but he won't. A syrupy heaviness settles in his gut at that–he doesn't mind being pinned under her gaze, her small, strong hands.
And his breath definitely hitches when she moves his hands, weighing his wrists down with a shift of her balance. ]
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There's something impossibly alluring about her sitting the way she is now. Sure, he could probably flip her over if he tried, but he won't. A syrupy heaviness settles in his gut at that–he doesn't mind being pinned under her gaze, her small, strong hands.
And his breath definitely hitches when she moves his hands, weighing his wrists down with a shift of her balance. ]
How do you plan on that?