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She feels that and gives him a look.

"Oi!"

He smirks and licks it off her face.

"Better?"

She just laughs.

"A bit. Enjoying yourself?"

He nods and takes a bit of cake. It's pretty good.

"Ohhhhh, you should try this."

She reaches over and takes the bit of cake to try it. She finds it's really good.

"Blimey. Pretty good." she grins at him.

"Yeah, it is."

He takes another bite, and congratulates himself for how good everything's turned out.

Rose can't help but maintain her grin. All this just seems a bit dreamish although it is far from anything her mind can conjure up.

He takes another sip.

"What next then, eh?"

Her fingers inch along his sides in an attempt to tickle him.

"Getting ideas again?"

He's asking playfully, wondering if she's trying to entice him.

"Possibly," she says with a smirk though really she is trying to tickle him. "Is it working?" She bats her eyes at him.

"Depends. What are your ideas?"

He's still unsure of what she's trying to do, but since she's making no other move he guesses it's nothing major.

"Trying to find your ticklish spot," she continues on but it doesn't seem to be working and so she pouts at him.

"There's a trick to it."

He grins, knowing that'll only frustrate her a bit more. Welllll, she can't know all his weak spots can she?

"Don't suppose you'd like to share that?" She says with a small innocent grin as her fingers continue their way up and down his rib cage. This is harder than she thought.

"Naaaaaaaah. That's one you have to figure out for yourself."

Of course he could tell her, but where's the fun in that?

"Not even a hint?" She asks with a pout. She knows that this probably won't work but she has to try.

"That would just be telling," he replies. "Nice try."

Ohhh, but she is persistent. He has to give her that.

"Not fair," she leans over to kisses him softly. She wonders if this tact will work.

"Wellllll, where would the fun be then?"

Oh she really is trying. She should know he's not that easy to figure out and won't be too forthcoming.

"I suppose not too much fun at all." She admits fingers brushing up and down his sides ever so playfully.

"Keep trying though," he teases.

He pinches her again to show he's just being playful.

She shrieks at the pinch but she doesn't stop as her fingers trail up his chest.

"Doing my best."

He winks at her with a grin. He's just going to let her keep trying.

"I know you are."

So Rose decides that her fingers need to stop and she rolls over on top of him with a smirk. She leans down before her lips find his neck. Not that she is intending to take it over the edge but if he's not hinting then she's got no other choice.