Vol 1 : Little Hope (R)
Faye puts away Denis's hand which starts to move sensuously on her waist, "I haven't said whether I want it or not."
"Now, want it?" Denis asked hopefully.
What kind of question is that?
"No," Faye responded simply.
"Honey~" Denis protested lightly although his hands aren't going anywhere. He respects Faye's decision, just likes to tease, if the temptation works then he is very lucky.
"Where did your sadness go, hm?" Faye asked, turning her back around to pat the tip of Denis's sharp nose playfully.
"You don't want me to be sad, so we have fun, honey~" Denis said, playing with Faye's nose too, but using his own nose, swiping left and right.
"I don't like to see you be sad, that's true," Faye admitted casually, "but your seductive nature isn't my favorite either."
Denis's lips suddenly curl downward, "Then what do you like?"
"Your seriousness ...?" Faye muttered softly, then nods shortly after agreeing on her own words.