[ Clay keeps his composure, despite his natural urge to correct her. Something about her demeanor since he arrived kept him from biting back. There’s a strange small vibration of vulnerability that he doesn’t want to scare away. And it’s not like he’s even trying to get laid- he just wants her to trust him? Fuck.
He takes a larger sip of his drink and puts a reassuring hand to the small of her back. ]
Mm. Not what happened this time. I cancelled because of work.
predictably
He takes a larger sip of his drink and puts a reassuring hand to the small of her back. ]
Mm. Not what happened this time. I cancelled because of work.