He walked into the kitchen to make himself breakfast when he saw something he wasn't expecting, Lilac Bright washing the dishes. "Hello."
Lilac was slightly startled. "Oh, Leroy. I hope you don't mind but I was returning some plates and I saw the dishes hadn't been washed." She went back to the dishes and pushed her hair behind her ear, "Is that a new shirt? It looks good on you."
Leroy grinned, noticing the signs she was into him. "I don't mind, and thanks for the compliment. You're looking quite nice yourself."
She blushed at that, "Um, thank you."
He walked up to her and stroked her back. "Are you ok? You're looking a bit warm."
She was blushing hard now. "Sorry, I um... I have to go." She went to leave but Leroy grabbed her arm. "Leroy, please. I have to-."
Leroy put his hand up to her cheek, his touch silencing her protests. "What's wrong, Honeybear?"
Her breath caught with how she was feeling and had desire in her eyes.
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