"I did just offer to take you with me sometime." he countered and yes, he was giving himself away far too easy. No one was looking and there was no point in hiding the fact that he found her appealing. Hell, if he could get her out to a club he'd be the envy of every guy in there. He'd be the first to admit that she had no right to be that good looking.
The problem was, he was trying to be 'good' and not get closer, because he knew the moment he got closer he was doomed. Genji saw no point in denying what one wanted. If you wanted to eat 12 bowls of ramen, do it. If you wanted to spend all Saturday at the arcade and all Sunday at a club, why not? If you wanted to share a few beers with some friends and you weren't of age, don't get caught.
And if you wanted to go against your fathers wishes? Well, there was a fine line to toe there. Best to ask forgiveness later, right?
Or just don't get caught. That was his favorite piece of advice.
"What, I can't admire the view?" He said about this four foot flirting distance. Every comment made his caution break off into the wind, and he barely had any caution to begin with.
But oh, ancestors, look away now and forgive him, because damn those legs. Her slow movements were way too inviting, which they were meant to be. That 'don't get too close or it's over' thing? Gone. He found himself pushing off the island and moving closer, grinning as his sneakers stepped right into the pointed out square, leaning in to press his hips to the counter, making sure those beautiful legs were on either side of him.
"If I didn't know any better, Sombra-chan, I'd think you were trying to get me in trouble." One hand holding the half a fruit sat on the counter beside her, the other hand moved to rest at her knee, slipping up her thigh just slowly. "You wouldn't want that, now would you?"
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The problem was, he was trying to be 'good' and not get closer, because he knew the moment he got closer he was doomed. Genji saw no point in denying what one wanted. If you wanted to eat 12 bowls of ramen, do it. If you wanted to spend all Saturday at the arcade and all Sunday at a club, why not? If you wanted to share a few beers with some friends and you weren't of age, don't get caught.
And if you wanted to go against your fathers wishes? Well, there was a fine line to toe there. Best to ask forgiveness later, right?
Or just don't get caught. That was his favorite piece of advice.
"What, I can't admire the view?" He said about this four foot flirting distance. Every comment made his caution break off into the wind, and he barely had any caution to begin with.
But oh, ancestors, look away now and forgive him, because damn those legs. Her slow movements were way too inviting, which they were meant to be. That 'don't get too close or it's over' thing? Gone. He found himself pushing off the island and moving closer, grinning as his sneakers stepped right into the pointed out square, leaning in to press his hips to the counter, making sure those beautiful legs were on either side of him.
"If I didn't know any better, Sombra-chan, I'd think you were trying to get me in trouble." One hand holding the half a fruit sat on the counter beside her, the other hand moved to rest at her knee, slipping up her thigh just slowly. "You wouldn't want that, now would you?"