She swears he does it on purpose. Whenever she tries to keep it light, he goes right in for the kill and presses every goddamn one of her buttons like a kid in an elevator. Her plans never quite pan out the way she wants them to when Rumlow's involved. He just always has the upper hand in these situations.
Not this time, buddy. Nope. No freaking way. Not even when she's picturing what she thinks her lips look prettiest around. His fingers could be a problem. Yeah, it's definitely a problem when his hand gets under her hair, making her shudder visibly until it reaches her neck. She sucks in a sharp breath, mentally cursing herself because she's trying to prove some kind of point now.
Kenzi bites her lower lip, not moving an inch even though it's practically torture when he's right there and she could just be all up on him but now her pride's getting caught up in this.
"Nah. I'm good." She firmly plants her hands under her butt, literally sitting on them in case her steely resolve melts under his stupid, fiery Italian smolder. She is RESISTING! She can DO THIS!
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Not this time, buddy. Nope. No freaking way. Not even when she's picturing what she thinks her lips look prettiest around. His fingers could be a problem. Yeah, it's definitely a problem when his hand gets under her hair, making her shudder visibly until it reaches her neck. She sucks in a sharp breath, mentally cursing herself because she's trying to prove some kind of point now.
Kenzi bites her lower lip, not moving an inch even though it's practically torture when he's right there and she could just be all up on him but now her pride's getting caught up in this.
"Nah. I'm good." She firmly plants her hands under her butt, literally sitting on them in case her steely resolve melts under his stupid, fiery Italian smolder. She is RESISTING! She can DO THIS!
...She probably can't do this.