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Dite's Decadent Delights, Tuesday

Kathy had discovered a stupid phone game and she was pretty sure it was eating her life. There was a girl and she had been transported to a fantasy world with her talking cat, and in this world all major conflicts were solved by fashion battles and and and...

This game was so dumb but also so good. She had also spent more money on it than she was willing to admit, but...these outfits were amazing!

She arrived at work just in time for rollover and didn't do anything more than flip the lights on and the sign to 'Open' before she was behind the counter, playing the stupid game again. Look, there were fashion battles to win okay? And she needed to find a neighborhood for her house so she could start decorating that, too...

Dite's was open, but distracted.

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Get her attention before she buys more diamonds, please

You're an adult, you know what you want.

"Only an A?! THAT OUTFIT DESERVES AN S AND YOU KNOW IT!" Besides, Kathy seems a little...distracted.

"Why are you shouting at your phone?" Anders asked as he wandered through the door. He hadn;'t visited Kathy at work in a long time; it felt overdue. "Should I worry?"

Kathy glared down at her phone for another minute. "This stupid game refuses to grade my outfit right," she huffed. "Even though it's clearly worth more than an A...Anders!"

Looking sheepish, she set her phone down and grinned up at him. "I mean, I'm doing something very intelligent and sophisticated and not yelling as a dumb phone game, don't be ridiculous."

"Obviously," Anders said, biting back a smirk. "You'd never yell over that styling game. It's somebody else who's been obsessed with it for days."

"It's Dante," Kathy said with a solemn nod. "I'm getting worried. We may need to stage an intervention."

Don't ask her how much she had spent on this game already, Anders. Your relationship didn't need those kinds of lies.

"But since it's clearly not me who's obsessed, look, I'm setting down my phone to talk to you." Which she did. Only after sneaking a quick peek to see if she had enough stamina yet to take on the next level. No? Okay, awesome, phone was down and she was grinning over the counter at him. "So what brings you here, huh? Looking for something special to spice up the bedroom?"

"I was," Anders said, grinning right back. "But I'm not sure what my girlfriend would like. She can be a little shy."

And then he added a wink, because he was subtle like that.

Yeah, but that little wink had Kathy's stomach fluttering anyway. Did he know just how attractive he was?

Ugh. Stupid, sexy boyfriends.

"Is she now?" she asked, playing along. "Aww, bless. So you're looking for something she can appreciate without getting too flustered to go on?"

He did, which was why he looked down and bit his lip in a way he suspected also worked on her.

"Exactly," he said. "No ten-inch dildos or full gimp suits yet. I'm trying to break her into the world of deviance slowly."

He was a menace is what he was. Because it did. Bastard. Her cheeks flushed a little and she had to look away, disguising it as taking a leisurely glance along her shelves.

"Well, I can think of a few things," she said, standing up and heading over to his side of the counter. "But first, I need to know a little more about you. Like, how would you kiss your girlfriend hello? You should show me."

"Good question," Anders said, eyes merry. "Depends on when I saw her last. But on a normal day, it might go a little like this."

He rested his hands on her waist and drew Kathy in for a light, but thorough, kiss.

Kathy's arms wound around his, leg unconsciously popping up behind her. "Well," she said, when he at last pulled away and not a moment sooner, "she's a lucky girl."

"I like to think so," Anders said, not moving away from her grasp at all. "But I'm lucky too, so it works out nicely."

He tilted his head to the side. "What about you? How do you kiss your boyfriend?"

"I don't know if I should show you," Kathy said slyly, her hand reaching up to cup his face, her thumb caressing over his bottom lip. "You're used to a quiet, shy girl. My kisses might just blow your mind."

"You'd be surprised," Anders said, his face so close to hers that he could feel her breath. "I can handle almost anything."

"Well, don't say I didn't warn you," Kathy teased, before closing the last of that distance and claiming his mouth again. Anders' kiss had been light and sweet and made Kathy's heart squeeze. Hers was heavy and deep, and the organ that clenched when she kissed his was a little further south.

She wasn't going to jump him right here in her store - probably? - but damn if she didn't sometimes need to remind him how much she wanted him on the regular.

Anders felt a certain more-than-pleasant tingle that started at his lips before moving through his stomach like a heard of butterflies and settling below his belt.

His hands clutched at Kathy's shirt, drawing her closer in. He wasn't stepping back until she did.

Talk to Kathy

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