The thought had occurred to her the first time they slept together, all those months ago with an understanding of who he happened to be and how that might complicate things. That was so long ago, and she had suppressed it, only caring to return to his place because of the intoxicating chemistry that the two of them shared.
That same heat is still there, but this time, the "this is a bad idea" is nearly winning out, shoving against the other half of her that is still attracted to him.
She strides over to his bed and extends her hands, motioning him over.]
Come on, Marvel Boy. [It's said as she leans on the edge, pulling up her purple tank top to reveal a black lacy bra underneath.]
Edited (whoops not time for kissing yet) 2014-06-26 05:04 (UTC)
Keep that a secret and it'll be all right. He finds that kind of stuff interesting, but ... if you can shop around to see if someone else can help, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
[She doesn't want to take help from him, anyway. But it's pretty apparent that Billy has a point. Cutting all ties after their chat would seem suspicious.]
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