[Man, he didn’t go into this wanting to learn anything in the boring classroom way, ok? How people can’t just go with the flow like he does–at least in the heat of the moment–remains beyond Floyd’s comprehension.
Leaning back, he pointedly stares down at the hand between his legs. There’s hardly anything sexy about it. If anything, he feels like he’s being grabbed by the scruff of the neck… Still, he rolls his eyes and offers a grumpy,]
No.
[in response.]
But I hate stopping once we’ve got a thing going, you know? … Did the kiss even do anything for you?
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Leaning back, he pointedly stares down at the hand between his legs. There’s hardly anything sexy about it. If anything, he feels like he’s being grabbed by the scruff of the neck… Still, he rolls his eyes and offers a grumpy,]
No.
[in response.]
But I hate stopping once we’ve got a thing going, you know? … Did the kiss even do anything for you?