[ she'd closed her teeth for a moment, held onto the spoon for a playful moment before letting him take it and occupying her empty mouth with kisses. asha had licked her lips then, slowly and thoughtfully, and decided that if they made a robb stark's mouth flavored ice cream, she would buy it. ]
Don't step on my feet and I think you'll have gotten your money's worth.
[ she shrugged, though had no problem stepping on his again to accentuate and ironic point before her attention was distracted, torn from his face to look at the floor and the little ice cream splatter. ]
Well, that's your fault. You keep leading me away from the counter.
[ and whether that is a jape at his dancing skills or an invitation to press her to the marble countertops is anyone's guess. the only one probably guessing right so far is the man playing deep jazz blues on the prerecorded cd next door. ]
which one of us gets shot in the face again.
Don't step on my feet and I think you'll have gotten your money's worth.
[ she shrugged, though had no problem stepping on his again to accentuate and ironic point before her attention was distracted, torn from his face to look at the floor and the little ice cream splatter. ]
Well, that's your fault. You keep leading me away from the counter.
[ and whether that is a jape at his dancing skills or an invitation to press her to the marble countertops is anyone's guess. the only one probably guessing right so far is the man playing deep jazz blues on the prerecorded cd next door. ]