That's not something anyone has tried before. Do you think your kissing skills are good enough to work?
[ Her flirting skills are still... Well, not rusty, since that would imply she had done it before. Developing might be a far better word. ]
You have it on recording, but I could write a formal letter. 'To whom it may concern, please not that I have, officially, referred to Eggsy as 'lovely', much to his surprise. I was not under duress at the time and mean it, wholeheartedly. Yours, Hermione Granger.'
[ Her eyes flick up to look at him, a little less nervous now - because she is interested in learning, in exploring and, as she had told someone else once, experimenting. ]
Tea at mine. But you have to promise me something.
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[ Her flirting skills are still... Well, not rusty, since that would imply she had done it before. Developing might be a far better word. ]
You have it on recording, but I could write a formal letter. 'To whom it may concern, please not that I have, officially, referred to Eggsy as 'lovely', much to his surprise. I was not under duress at the time and mean it, wholeheartedly. Yours, Hermione Granger.'
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[ He laughs at the letter she comes up with. ] Funny, smart and attractive? You're definitely my kind of girl.
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[ But she laughs, shaking her head and biting the inside of her cheek. ]
Now you're just buttering me up.
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[ Well, that's. She's a little pink now, trying to hide her smile. ]
That's very nice of you. Thank you.
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Plus it's fun to make you blush.
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You should see how pink I go when I'm kissed.
[ ... She really did just say that, didn't she. Oh, Merlin help her. ]
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[ It's one thing to have Eggsy flirt with her by text but now she's got to deal with the flirty stare. ]
Bet you'd turn right red if I kissed you between your thighs.
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and she drops her phone. Just for a second. She's quick to pick it up, her face practically flaming. ]
Um, yes, I would. That's - no one's ever...
[ She's been taking things very slow. ]
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Wish I could baggy being the first to kiss your thighs, though.
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[ No one's ever wanted to be the first to - well, anything with her, really. It's an entirely new situation. ]
Maybe that's something we could work on.
baggy?? you know I meant bagsy, I am made of fail
[ Especially with guys like Eggsy throwing themselves at her to kiss her thighs. ]
So, tea at your place?
i assumed i got you!!
[ Her eyes flick up to look at him, a little less nervous now - because she is interested in learning, in exploring and, as she had told someone else once, experimenting. ]
Tea at mine. But you have to promise me something.
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What's the promise?
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[ Of kisses between thighs, of course. ]
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I promise you'll have your turn, how's that?
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[ Why do all her sexual encounters end up sounding like business arrangements somehow - ]
I'm a very quick study. Keep that in mind.
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[ And perhaps between them, as well. ]
Give me your address so I can come over now? And don't say you need time to get ready - you're gorgeous the way you are.
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[ Attached is her address! ]
So I shouldn't change into a skirt?
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[ Eggsy thinks for a moment - or pretends to. ]
Go on, then. The shorter, the better.
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[ But she's a giving person. ]
I don't have any very short ones... Just the one from my uniform.
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It's fine. Wear whatever you feel comfortable in.
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[ The more comfortable she is the more daring she is, after all.
(She would wear it.) ]
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Before I come over, I need to show you something.
[ And Eggsy flashes her his love-hearty butt. Yep, he's wearing the red pair. ]
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[ And she raises an eyebrow -- before she laughs. Good lord. ]
They fit!
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