muserevival | 129.4. Drabble

Together

"I'm going to start going through withdrawal symptoms when this arrangement stops being so, you know, Sexy," Reecy offered as her spoon was plunged into the depths of a wickedly sweet and gooey banana split.

The smirk she received in return could only be described as devilish. "You plannin' on pullin' the plug, little lady?"

The Southern drawl got her every time. Not only that, but he was tall, dark and handsome, and horses weren't all this cowboy knew how to ride like an expert. Once again, he had shown up at the theatre to surprise her, flying all the way from Arkansas for a booty call. She had absolutely no complaints. "Not until I have a reason to." A coy smile danced on her lips as she met his gaze.

"So, we've got some wiggly room then," Craig noted, seeming content with her answer.

"You keep plying me with roses and booty call dates with sugary desserts, and that plug is going to get harder and harder to pull," Reecy chastised and watched as his tongue suggestively licked at his spoon to collect the remnants of the warm chocolate sauce there.

Craig abandoned his spoon into the sundae dish. "What would you say if I told you I was lookin' into transfers?"

Reecy's eyebrows shot up. Her own dessert was easily forgotten. "To the East Coast? I thought you were joking about that." She didn't know how she was supposed to feel about that.

Craig shrugged. "Ain't entirely out of the question. My nephew's out here and all." But he laughed, shaking his head. "Chill, darlin'. I was just Gauguin your reaction."

After a beat or two of hesitation, Reecy gave a nervous laugh. "Bitch, you had me for a minute there." She gave him a playful slap on the arm, planting a kiss on his cheek before returning to her banana split. Only now, there was this odd little flop-flopping in her belly that was hard to ignore.

Like it or not, he had planted the seed, and now her mind was going into overdrive.

Reecy Chester
{ Original Character }