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Trixie let out a little huff, flopping her head back against the seat. "It is horror, and you know me way better than you should. I hate horror. But I dunno, I was hoping that we would spend most of the time doing something... else." She shrugged.
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"Im glad I can watch you get terrified, then" Matt smiled, jolting his head slightly to move the hair out of his eyes as they neared the turning to pull in. He narrowed his eyes slightly at her second comment, though yet again he felt the same strange typa way as she spoke. "Like what?" he asked, his tone that of mock innocence. He pulled into the turning, and after a little while the car was pretty much positioned, far away enough from other people but close enough to be able to see well.
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"Oh, how kind of you." Mercy huffed, rolling her eyes at him. As they pulled in she gently rested her hand on his, giving a light, teasing shrug at his question. "Guess." She said lightly, gently tracing the rings on his fingers and watching his hand.
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Matt shook his head, raising his eyebrows yet again as he listened to Trixie speak. "Hmm, let me guess then. Listen to music instead? Blast rap songs so no one else can hear the movie?" He asked sarcastically, tilting his head. His gaze travelled down to his hand where she was tracing his rings, his grip on the bottom of the steering wheel tights being slightly. He raised his hand to turn the car off, then re-focused his attention back on Trixie. "I'd prefer if you told me" he said quietly, displaying the same teasing smile.
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"Mm, not quite, but that also sounds fun. Maybe right at the end, so it's extra annoying." Trixie joked, her fingers pausing momentarily when she noticed his grip tighten. She pulled her hand away lightly when he raised his, resting it in her lap instead. She lifted her gaze to his and held it there, tilting her head slightly. "I'd prefer if you figured it out yourself, but we can't always get what we want, can we?" She teased. "I'm not going to tell you. You're a big boy, I believe you can figure out what I want. What would you like to do while we're here, anyway? Honestly. Nothing is out of bounds." She said lightly, genuinely curious, it seemed. Edited at October 28, 2023 11:39 PM by Widow Valley Farms
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Matt nodded in agreement, leaning back in the seat, his eyes glazed over for a second as he zoned out. Trixies words brought him right back to reality though, and he averted his gaze from the distance to hers, blinking a little to acknowledge her words. He was left slightly speechless, though not for long. "I just like hearing it from the other person. The more detail, the better" he said quietly, his accent shining its way through the lower the tone. "Nothing at all, huh? Makes it sound..yeah. Do you usually go this forward with guys you met a couple days ago? Not that i'm complaining" he smiled, not knowing he had leant slightly closer into Trixie as he spoke.
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Trixie gave a simple shrug at his first answer. "Sorry, but you'll have to deal with it for now." She teased, very conscious of the fact that had leaned forward, closer to her. She matched him and leaned slowly forward in turn, holding his gaze intently. "Nope. Nothing at all." She murmured softly, smiling at the question. "I wouldn't know, but not usually, I don't think so. You're special, I guess." She said, brushing it off. "But you never gave me an answer, so I'm waiting." She added softly, not even glancing up as the movie started. She was intently focused on him, and the movie was rather easy to ignore.
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"You're not meant to..I'm meant to be the one not left slightly speechless here" Matt said, struggling ti completely get his words out. Before the accident he knew for a fact he wouldn't even let a girl mess his head up this bad that he couldn't actually speak, but it seemed almost natural with Trixie. He was fully aware the movie had started, but at that moment in time wanted all his attention focused on her, and so that's what he did. "I'm not giving you the full answer until you say, but.." he let his own voice trail off and pressed his lips gently to hers, cupping her face with his hand, his other hand resting on her leg. It was surprising to him how right kissing her actually felt, he fully felt like he'd experienced it before.
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"I'm not that gorgeous." Trixie teased, tilting her head at him slightly. She was still kind of... rediscovering herself after waking up from the coma. She had a feeling that she wouldn't have been this forward before the accident but something had changed. And he was definitely special. Pursuing him was exciting, and at the moment, she was living for that. She tilted her head ever so slightly at his answer, leaning into his kiss softly. A little cautiously. After a few moments, the caution gave way to slight eagerness. She laid one hand at the base of his neck, her fingers spread slightly in his hair. The other sat on the armrest, clutching it slightly. It felt so natural, so familiar to be with him, to kiss him, to touch him. After a while longer she pulled back, giving a light sigh and smiling. "My idea was to get to know you a little more, either by talking or through sex, either would work pretty well for me. Your turn." She teased, almost blurting it out before she could lose the nerve. She leaned into his hand, offering a genuine smile.
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The urge to actuslly give in to his own decision to kiss her and go further was insanely overwhelming, the girl was incredibly attractive to him, but Matt did his best to actually hold back though it proved difficult. His hand was closed around the top of her thigh and he loosened his grip as she pulled away from the kiss, taking a few minutes to re-catch his breath before he spoke. Again, not that he knew what to say. "How about both?" he asked, his head tilting ever so slightly again. As his gaze caught hers, and his eyes then fell to her lips, catching the smile displayed on her face. His breath hitched in his throat for a couple seconds, and he then moved forward and re pressed his lips to hers, this time with a lot more passion, his hand travelling from her waist down to her leg again, this time clearly more eager.
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