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You're the best that ever happened to me 1b/?
Date: 2011-11-17 10:52 am (UTC)“You’re not serious. You can’t be.”
“Arcade... You really need to let your hair down once in a while.”
“I’d like to keep my hair where and as it is, thank you. And while I might agree with you on that part of sexual frustration, not that you’d be an expert on this, I certainly won’t sink so low as to fall back on prostitution.”
The courier, a small girl with an untidy mop of blonde hair, exchanged a glance with Veronica and glared up at Arcade. “I just wanted to do you a favour. Don’t tell me you’d remain faithful to your hands rather than scratch that itch.”
“My itches and my hands are my own business, Stella”, Arcade gave back tartly. “No matter how right you may be, which you aren’t, not completely at least. How and when and where I scratch my itches is not a business of yours, either.”
Stella gave him a look that could only be crestfallen. And, Arcade had to admit to himself, looking up at him out of large, brown eyes from the level of his breastbone, made a rather good job of it. He instantly felt bad, like having kicked a puppy, and he was really, really a sucker for puppies, regardless of gender.
“Oh come on, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you. But can’t you...” Stella’s look didn’t improve, and Arcade surrendered, once more, as usual. “If I go in there, will you stop nagging me about my sex life?”
Stella gave him a smile that was both shy and sly. “I’ll pay. Have fun!”
Arcade entered the dimly lit room with a lot of mixed feelings and kept telling himself that he needed to do nothing else but use a little time, stare at the wall, and keep another man away from his privates who would be paid to make those advances.
Said man now entered the room through another door, looked up at Arcade, looked up again as he, while being taller than Stella, still only reached the level of his armpit, and smiled, an incredulous smile of soft, dark lips and big, brown eyes.
Oh great. Another puppy.
Re: You're the best that ever happened to me 1b/?
Date: 2011-11-17 09:34 pm (UTC)