Keep Being Cute

She shook her head at his latest joke.
Good hell, he always had a way of making her laugh.
He stood there, towering over her with a crooked, super sexy grin on his face.
Feeling quite proud of his little joke was he?
Hmm, he needed to be checked and fast.
This man had her number and she loved it.
She wished there was more between them.
Beyond this arms length friendship they had.
God, she knew they would create magic if they were ever together.
He was still grinning down at her, those blue eyes twinkling.
Ah, fuck it.
She grinned back up at him and said, with a saucy tilt to her head and hands on her hips.

"If you're gonna keep being cute then you'll have to kiss me, I'm sorry I don't make the rules."

Those blues of his widened, the smile faded and she felt a shiver of fear wash through her.
God damn it, now did she just fuck up?
Her green eyes flicked away, thinking, fuck fuck fuck now I did it. Now he will walk away. Shut down. Laugh it off. Then we are done. God what did....
Her thoughts stopped as his fingers lifted her chin and without one word, only his blue eyes staring into hers with a gleam of desire, his lips came down on hers.

Fuck yes!