[He can hear it buzzing, but it's not like he has to respond right away. It's why he chose that particular medium, after all. Easier to have multiple conversations at his own pace, similar to writing letters but with faster return. A true marvel, really, but of course the real marvel is standing before him.
He knows what she's trying to do, and who is he to say no? Not a bad time for a "break," as he's sure she would call this little "disruption." If it's like this then maybe such an arrangement isn't such a bad idea—]
Well, you're the one who says I shouldn't work too hard.
[His own hands now move to her waist, pulling her on closer as they slip beneath her shirt.]
no subject
He knows what she's trying to do, and who is he to say no? Not a bad time for a "break," as he's sure she would call this little "disruption." If it's like this then maybe such an arrangement isn't such a bad idea—]
Well, you're the one who says I shouldn't work too hard.
[His own hands now move to her waist, pulling her on closer as they slip beneath her shirt.]
So I'll let you make that choice for me.