tiberiustone:
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
❝Darling I don’t belong to anyone, nor do I ever intend to, but I’m a hell of a man and I know how to treat a woman like a real woman. Though look at you, trying to shift the power balance and make it seem like I need to impress you… Mind games are my speciality, sweetheart.❞
She hummed gently, walking her pointer and middle finger up his arm. “That’s not what Tony told me,” she said with a mischievous grin. “Hey, I can play mind games too, sweetie. You’re not the only one who’s good at them.” Ru replied with a raised brow and finally let him go. “However, I would love for you to impress me with these so called mind games.”
tiberiustone:
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
He stepped closer casually and placed his hand just under her chin, lifting it to look into her eyes with his steely blues, his own eyebrow cocked sharply. ❝You’ve had a real man, you’ve had me, haven’t you?❞
She hummed thoughtfully at his notion that he was a real man in her life. “You are a man, definitely a real man. But are you my man?” she asked with a smirk as she pulled away from him, her arms crossing over her chest with a brow cocked up slightly. “Show me how much of a real man you are, darling.”
tiberiustone:
fujikawarumiko:
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
“I know what a guy truly wants, Ty. Is it obvious what I want?” she asked, her hands traveling around his body.
❝You want a real man to show you how it’s done, I’ve got no qualms in obliging.❞ He shot her a downward look of contentment, lips pursed into a manly pout.
Her brows rose as she giggled faintly. “I take it that you’re a real man? Because a real man has yet to take care of me,” she pouted, her look seeming more seductive than innocent.
tiberiustone:
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
❝Perceptive. You’re a smart girl, figuring it out so quickly…❞ He tilted his chin up with a smug expression painting his face.
“I know what a guy truly wants, Ty. Is it obvious what I want?” she asked, her hands traveling around his body.
tiberiustone:
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
❝I have rather different preferences as to what I enjoy from you.❞ He smirked devilishly.
She smirked, her fingers sliding down his arms. “I think I have an idea on what those are.”
tiberiustone-blog:
❝Talk about a warm welcome.❞
“Do you not like my hugs?” She said with a little pout.
