She smiled as she held tighter to him. "Yay..." Grace breathed the word softly. "Why me? Why not anyone else?" She asked softly, her lips brushing his neck as she spoke.
Lance felt his mind grow fuzzy, "you really... Shouldn't do that..." he whispered, closing his eyes. "your podlike is special, it's always been, and for some reason, you were chosen to have gifts bestowed upon you" he murmured, his eyes still half closed.
"Shouldn't do what?" She asked, then shifted tilting her head up, her lips inches from his. "What shouldn't I do?" Her eyes glowed brightly like silver bullets as she reached up touching his cheek.
Lances eyes opened and he stared into her eyes. His breath blew across her face, "you shouldn't..." he whispered. "you should be afraid of me."
"Why? I'm not afraid of anything but the dark. You should know that." She purred. "Why would I be afraid of my protector?" She moved even closer so her lips were less than a inch from his.
Lance jerked back, only to reward himself with smacking into the wall. "I can carry you back..." he whispered, he turned his face away from her, not looking at her, his eyes darting everywhere but her face.
"God, you're so cute!" She sighed then looked at him.
"Nope. I'm staying here." She giggled. "Like a sleepover.
"I am not cute" Lance growled, pulling away from her as much as he could. He crossed his arms over his cheat, " you ate not staying" he gave her a look. "you said either carry you or your staying, and I said I can carry you."
"I lied. I do that a lot. You should know." Grace shrugged. "And if I want to stay in a cave and flirt with my s.exy protector then I think I have that right."
Lance rolled his eyes at her, "mhmm..." he mumbled. He grabbed a small pillow and shoved it under his head and laid down. "I'm not talking" he smirked slightly.
"Alright. Fine. I'll just look at you..." She sighed letting her eyes trace him teasingly.
Lance groaned and turned to his side. His shirt rided up slightly, exposing some of his back without him knowing as he stated at the wall.
"Back muscles. That's hot." Grace sighed leaning onto the wall. She was having quite the time teasing him.
Lance crushed the pillow ontop of his head. Why had he been so stupid and went down that dead end?! He shoved his shirt down and stayed silent.
"Aw, don't be that way..." She pouted. "Come on, I'm just teasing..." Grace taunted moving to sit next to him. Running her fingers through her hair.
Lance felt her move closer. Ge moved farther away, his body badicly pressed into the wall now. "I'm seriously thinking about slinging you over my shoulder and carrying you back to your house whether you lime it or not" he growled.
"Bring it!" Grace giggled. "Then you'd have to pack me. So don't forget that." She laughed. He was far too easy to mess with.
Lance growled again, "you are more annoying then I thought!" he threw a pillow at her and got up.
"Na-na-a-bo-bo!" She teased then burst into giggles. "You're just so easy!"
Lance glared at her, "you know what, have fun in this cave, hopefully no big bad wolves come in eat you!" he walked out with a smirk on his face.