César loves feeling her breath in his mouth and her lips on his. And being held like this so naturally.
He closes his eyes when their foreheads touch. Magne's words are to delay her answer. It's a little white lie, and César almost points out it isn't necessary, that she can tell him she needs time to answer it. But it's an obvious enough one that's what she's saying. No need to put her on the spot. The fact he asked the question right after they got inside because it came up kinda already did.
"I like this, too. I feel safe in your arms." César hmms, then lets the subject switch entirely for her sake. "So I'm hearing food first and then a tour of the place?"
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He closes his eyes when their foreheads touch. Magne's words are to delay her answer. It's a little white lie, and César almost points out it isn't necessary, that she can tell him she needs time to answer it. But it's an obvious enough one that's what she's saying. No need to put her on the spot. The fact he asked the question right after they got inside because it came up kinda already did.
"I like this, too. I feel safe in your arms." César hmms, then lets the subject switch entirely for her sake. "So I'm hearing food first and then a tour of the place?"