There's almost an innocence behind those words, one that makes him yearn for a time when he wasn't so jaded. Yet here he doesn't feel it, he doesn't worry about how he must sound when he agrees. "Yes."
He tilts his neck to let Fabrice better access, biting at his lip and wondering if he should say what he's thinking. Why not, Demetri decides. It doesn't feel right to hide here. "All night at the party, all I could think about was you. Your mouth, and your hands, and the way you looked at me on the street."
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He tilts his neck to let Fabrice better access, biting at his lip and wondering if he should say what he's thinking. Why not, Demetri decides. It doesn't feel right to hide here. "All night at the party, all I could think about was you. Your mouth, and your hands, and the way you looked at me on the street."