volxtyle.

imaginativefacade:

☢█Ｔ．Ｄ．— ❝Hopefully, I can find out some of those things.❞

                                                                   Tragic pick up lines.

     His specialty. 

                                              ❝Or maybe you can tell me.❞

      The continuous amount of flirting.

                           And finally, He did one thing many women DESIRED from him.

                                                          A kiss. 

               _{—-Time halted, of course the ticking in the room told her otherwise. Either way she was frozen, though eyelids closed over honey irises and she relaxed considerably against his lips.
                                                                   Desire.
That explained a lot of it. The overwhelming beat of her heart and the breathing hitched in her lungs. Of course she desired him.}