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"The corner of her mouth twitched up. "This is totally inappropriate, but considering how male you are, without it--" "I'd be able to make love to you," he said quietly. "That's what I'd be like." Her eyes shot to his, all holy-shit-did-he-just-say-that? Rehv brushed a hand over his mohawk. "I'm not going to apologize for the fact that I'm feeling you, but I won't disrespect you by trying to do anything about it either. You want some coffee? It's already made." "Ah...sure." Like she was hoping it would clear her head. "Listen..." He paused in the midst of standing up. "Yeah?" "I...ah..." When she didn't continue, he shrugged. "Just let me bring you coffee. I want to wait on you. Makes me happy." -Ehlena & Rehvenge"