@False-andrew flash_on
"You're the one who just kissed me, sweetheart. . ." Trianna mutters.
"You're the one who just kissed me, sweetheart. . ." Trianna mutters.
“Yes, I did.” she chuckles. “Because you looked so sweet.”
Trianna has a few different things flash through her head, then shakes her head to clear her mind, chuckling.
"I'm not going to say what I just thought."
Medusa raises a brow at Trianna’s reply. “Well, now you got me curious. But you don't have to tell me now if you don't want to.”
Trianna glances at the chauffer for a moment before leaning in close to Medusa and whispering in her ear.
"I'm sure that as sweet as I talk, I taste sweeter." she says before pulling away with a slight smile.
Medusa’s eyes widen as Trianna whispered to her. But she smiles and nods. “Oh, I wouldn't be surprised.” she replied just as softly.
Trianna giggles.
"We can test it later." she teases.
Medusa chuckles, blushing a little at the implications. “If you want to…” she purrs.
Trianna rolls her blind eyes jokingly.
"We can during the trip."
Medusa notices the action and leans back in her seat. “So… How much further until we arrive at the restaurant?” she asks, changing the topic.
Trianna hums.
"About. . . now." she says as the car stops.
Medusa laughs at the timing and smiles. “Well, then… It certainly looks very nice.”
Trianna's eyes widen before she bursts into laughter.
"It certainly does, doesn't it?" she replies, as the chauffer opens her door then Medusa's.
Medusa chuckles, pressing a quick kiss to Trianna’s cheek before climbing out of the car. “Do you come here often?”
Trianna grins.
"Sounds like a cheesy pickup line. But yeah, I come here at least once every other week." she replies.
“You know that’s not how I meant it.” she shakes her head at the tease.
Trianna chuckles.
"Yeah. I just wanted to tease you." she says, holding her hand out for Medusa to take.
“I knew you were.” Medusa smiles as she walks over to Trianna’s side and accepting her hand.
Trianna "looks" over at Medusa and smirks. "Alright then sweetheart."
She leads Medusa to the front of the restaurant and opens the door for her.
Medusa smiles back and walks into the restaurant with her, looking at their surroundings.
(boop)
Trianna hums, leading them to the back of the restaurant with ease, finding her own usual table.
Medusa smiles softly as she walks confidently with Trianna. One of the skills that she had learned over the years was how to look like she was an exclusive member of any club or room she walked into. Even with her disguise.
(realize it's been a while and I should have asked sooner but… Do you want to continue this?)
(I'm not sure, really- it's been a while since I've felt like writing so we'll see)
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