He’d smirk, shades finding their place back to hiding the amusement in his gaze.
They were moving though and Ruth weaved them across the floor, shortening the distance between them and the bride.
He’d flash her a feral grin as they took two wider steps to intercept the happy couple.
@Nairn
Depends on the favour… but limiting them to just the bedroom? Heresy.Ruth’s brows shrugged as a scoff left him. He may as well be a slave to his wiles, his deviant habits… the self destructive tendency. Sabotaging himself was second nature.
They were moving though and Ruth weaved them across the floor, shortening the distance between them and the bride.
Of course I am. I’ve been proved right. Not my fault Nairn has the gonads of a flea and took so long.The hours spent listening to both of them whine and bore him with their feelings about the other were lost forever.
He owes me a fortune, but I’m just going to bask in the glow of bragging rights… and steal his bride.
He’d flash her a feral grin as they took two wider steps to intercept the happy couple.
Terrible rude of you to hog the lady, Old Sport. The Flower Girl has dues to be paid,he’d pluck one of Meg’s hands free of Nairn’s, and turning both girls into a spin, Ruth’s practised hands attempted to switch out the bride from the Groom's clutches.
No backsies, or I'll do my speech here and now.
@Nairn
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