Today, 02:24 AM
(This post was last modified: Today, 02:53 AM by Morad Ameen.)
"Yeah, sure. Sounds great." Amila Nodded. "I'll um, be looking forward to it." She tilted her head an her voice changed to something more tantalizing. "So, um. What should I call you? Tomorrow evening I mean, when we aren't on duty. On our date."
A nickname? like Honey? or Habibi?... nope... too early for that kind of stuff... I think she means the ranks...
"Oh... of course you can call me Morad when it's just the two of us." He replied naturally. "Amila."
His eyebrow was raised in fascination. He actually enjoyed calling by her name like that. It made him smile and warm, happy feelings filled his heart. Caught in the moment, his hand reached over and gently cupped her cheek lifting her gaze back up to meet his. Her beautiful emerald skin felt warm and soft to the touch.
I don't know why I did that! Why did I do that? What should I do next... oh boy... RED ALERT!
"I better get going. I wasn't kidding about that early morning! haha..." He said as he pulled his hand back as smoothly as he could muster while trying to recompose himself.
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A nickname? like Honey? or Habibi?... nope... too early for that kind of stuff... I think she means the ranks...
"Oh... of course you can call me Morad when it's just the two of us." He replied naturally. "Amila."
His eyebrow was raised in fascination. He actually enjoyed calling by her name like that. It made him smile and warm, happy feelings filled his heart. Caught in the moment, his hand reached over and gently cupped her cheek lifting her gaze back up to meet his. Her beautiful emerald skin felt warm and soft to the touch.
I don't know why I did that! Why did I do that? What should I do next... oh boy... RED ALERT!
"I better get going. I wasn't kidding about that early morning! haha..." He said as he pulled his hand back as smoothly as he could muster while trying to recompose himself.
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