Oh, he was liking this straddling thing. Apparently Abigail wanted to be in control for the moment and he was more than okay with that. The smokey-eyed, kind of angry look was really hot on her and Ed was really glad this seemed to be progressing quickly, otherwise the hard on in his jeans was going to get really uncomfortable.
"It's gone," he said, helping her pull the sweater off over his head and toss it aside. He completely understood why she was concerned and knew what she was hinting at. As a siren though, he was pretty sure he'd be able to recognize if she was influencing him. But she wasn't, and he wasn't, so it was all good.
"And I promise, there is no undue influence going on," he promised her, running his hands up under her shirt to cup her breasts. "You're just crazy hot."
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Date: 2014-12-24 06:34 pm (UTC)"It's gone," he said, helping her pull the sweater off over his head and toss it aside. He completely understood why she was concerned and knew what she was hinting at. As a siren though, he was pretty sure he'd be able to recognize if she was influencing him. But she wasn't, and he wasn't, so it was all good.
"And I promise, there is no undue influence going on," he promised her, running his hands up under her shirt to cup her breasts. "You're just crazy hot."