Michaels
Maybe other seducers would leave in a huff but Adam was a cut above his lesser peers. There was certainly something else going on as she was happy to help him sort his threads and needles.
Adam wasn't going to get into a long winded defense of himself being under scrutiny for sexual advances, after all that wasn't fun and it always killed the mood, although she still smiled and happily assisted him.
Adams ego had been stunned and mortified however; how dare she? The Audacity to think negatively about it; him. His ego was to be adored at all costs as it screamed within him for this savage injustice to be rectified immediately, to use his magic. Outwardly thumb and middle finger wrapped around his temples, as if being berrated by a nagging housewife. Suppression and quelling inner rage and emotional upheaval before smiling, he had an answer and the monster that was his ego lurking within begrudgingly absconded into the depths of his subconscious mind as they began heading towards the nook.
"Hey that's your choice, I only said the weather was nice and we should go on a picnic" he took a minute with his heavy hitting retort. "You know that ~was~ just a touch to far, I haven't said anything about relations with you. I apologised, asked for directions and wanted to show my appreciation for your wonderful help. Yet you insist on wounding me with your softly spoken words." It was subtle but Adam wanted to assert himself that her going on about sleeping with him was inappropriate. In hopes of attempting to persuade Faith that maybe she was being disingenuous, that the real criminal in this was herself for being so mean to poor innocent Adam. Afterall she was the one obsessing over whether or not she was going to jump into bed with him.
That incredulous look said it all like she was telling herself that she wasn't going to eat that filthy wretched piece of chocolate delight that was minding it's own business on the coffee table, with its nefariously tempting milk chocolate allure; telling him to tell herself.
And yet here she was still happy and content with his company, still showing him around. When they ended up at the nook there was a bar for tea. And it looked like a circle of craft ladies.
"This is splended, before you introduce me however maybe we should have a sit down and have some tea." As Adam gestured over to the bar counter."We should have a drink and catch up, what have you been up too on the island? I'm surprised myself to see you here." an all around different approach applying a tactic to switch the game a little and shake it up as he touched upon the earlier subject. "I don't know much about tea, maybe you could help me choose a good one and keep me company a little while longer."
It was only tea, right?
Adam wasn't going to get into a long winded defense of himself being under scrutiny for sexual advances, after all that wasn't fun and it always killed the mood, although she still smiled and happily assisted him.
Adams ego had been stunned and mortified however; how dare she? The Audacity to think negatively about it; him. His ego was to be adored at all costs as it screamed within him for this savage injustice to be rectified immediately, to use his magic. Outwardly thumb and middle finger wrapped around his temples, as if being berrated by a nagging housewife. Suppression and quelling inner rage and emotional upheaval before smiling, he had an answer and the monster that was his ego lurking within begrudgingly absconded into the depths of his subconscious mind as they began heading towards the nook.
"Hey that's your choice, I only said the weather was nice and we should go on a picnic" he took a minute with his heavy hitting retort. "You know that ~was~ just a touch to far, I haven't said anything about relations with you. I apologised, asked for directions and wanted to show my appreciation for your wonderful help. Yet you insist on wounding me with your softly spoken words." It was subtle but Adam wanted to assert himself that her going on about sleeping with him was inappropriate. In hopes of attempting to persuade Faith that maybe she was being disingenuous, that the real criminal in this was herself for being so mean to poor innocent Adam. Afterall she was the one obsessing over whether or not she was going to jump into bed with him.
That incredulous look said it all like she was telling herself that she wasn't going to eat that filthy wretched piece of chocolate delight that was minding it's own business on the coffee table, with its nefariously tempting milk chocolate allure; telling him to tell herself.
And yet here she was still happy and content with his company, still showing him around. When they ended up at the nook there was a bar for tea. And it looked like a circle of craft ladies.
"This is splended, before you introduce me however maybe we should have a sit down and have some tea." As Adam gestured over to the bar counter."We should have a drink and catch up, what have you been up too on the island? I'm surprised myself to see you here." an all around different approach applying a tactic to switch the game a little and shake it up as he touched upon the earlier subject. "I don't know much about tea, maybe you could help me choose a good one and keep me company a little while longer."
It was only tea, right?
