Sophie knew he could be charming, and it made her blush deepen even as she called him on it, "Charmer." She was happy with the compliment though, and her voice showed it.
Smiling at the nose Fred made she stroked him again, wanting to hear him make it again. If she could hear his thoughts she be shaking her head. Why wouldn't she choose him? But then she knew she saw him differently than he saw himself, and maybe part of that was from being a teenager in love but it was the truth. She had loved him then, still did though now it was much more friendship than being in love with him.
Sighing as Fred kissed down her throat she shifted so the bra fell off of her now that it was unhooked, moving to throw it on the floor. "You're gorgeous," she murmured, a hand slipping his shorts down a bit so her fingers could trace his tattoo. It still amused her that they both had lions on their hips.
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