Bramblepoint Okay, let's see what this thing can do.

It was forward. It was daring. It was bait. Unfortunately, the stranger didn't take it, exactly. He did, however, respond in a way that encouraged Peregrine to finish his sentence. His brows lifted ever so slightly and a fiendish light glimmered in his eyes. His lips drew into a mischievous smirk.

"What I was going to say is that it's too bad I wouldn't be able to stare into those pretty eyes if I was taking you from behind," Peregrine said boldly, lasciviously. It wasn't his style to shake the bushes with a complete stranger but something had gotten into him lately. Maybe it was just fall pheromones. He cocked his eyebrow, awaiting a reaction to the proposition.