Hushed Willows Can I Get A Lucky Break?

The grin on Teagan's lips grew larger at her reply and his brilliant green eyes twinkled with an emotion that one could not simply pinpoint. "I ain't gonna do shit about it," he told her with a cant of his head and a smirk. "Why should I? I mean, you obviously think I'm hot and cute, and I wouldn't want to interrupt your sweet train of thought about me would I? Unless, you wanna do something sweeter?" he wiggled his eyebrows at her, then winked and smirked, leaning closer towards her, eyes holding a playful glint.

Then he leaned away, a frown crossing his features for the briefest of seconds before it vanished, replaced by a boyish smile. "Nah, jokes," he laughed, though this time, his eyes did not crinkle. "You wouldn't want to, after all. Not with someone like me," he said this all in a joking manner and lifted a shoulder in a shrug, but there was something deeper and darker in his gaze.