forum Dorm Room 210 [Private RP // Closed — Stalkers welcome!]

Started February 26, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Amber thanked the waiter and pulled her food closer to herself. “Okay. Saturday works for me, too. My place or yours?”

“Either works,” William responded with a shrug, taking one garlic bread and biting down on it. “I can come to yours if you’d like.”

“That sounds good. I can’t wait,” Amber said with a grin before pulling the spaghetti closer.

William took his fork and rolled spaghetti around it, pressing the utensil to Amber’s mouth when he did so. “Here you go. You have the first bite and let me know how it is.”

“I can feed myself, love,” Amber chuckled, though she took the bite anyway. She hummed, nodding as she chewed and then swallowed. “It was good. Your turn.”

William merely smiled at her and took a bite for himself, making sure to grab a larger bite of a meatball as he did so. He chewed slowly before nodding. “It is,” he hummed. “A little less spicy than I would like, but good nonetheless.”

Amber blinked at him and smiled as she pulled the Alfredo closer. “You like your spaghetti spicy?” she questioned as she twirled the pasta around her fork.

“It tastes bland to me otherwise,” William shrugged, taking another forkful. “I like spicy things.”

Amber hummed and lifted the fork to his lips before he could take another bite of spaghetti. “Taste this for me,” she murmured, a small smirk on her lips.

William eyed the smirk on her lips before his eyes went to the fork. He slowly opened his mouth, returning his gaze to Amber as he took a bite.

“Good?” Amber asked, ignoring the way he was looking at her and how it made her insides heat up. Gosh, the things he did to her with just a look… And that wasn’t even one of his looks. That was just him playing with her for what she was doing to him.

William smiled, chewing softly, licking the sauce that had stuck to the corner of his mouth. That reaction she was giving… he loved it. He would always love them.

“Delicious,” he answered with a purr. “I think everything becomes delicious automatically if you feed me.”

Amber rolled her eyes and crossed her legs under the table. “I’m sure it does. It’s because I’m just such a sweet person, isn’t it?” she asked, sarcasm dripping from her words before she took a bite of the pasta for herself.

“No, it’s because I love you,” William winked. “You’re a devil, love. You’re not sweet. That’s a funny thought to have.”

Amber chuckled and swallowed before letting a grin swipe across her lips. “You bet. But I do have my sweet moment, which you should know by now. Now hurry up and eat so we can finish everything and then go home,” she teased, voice at almost a purr.

“So I can slowly torture you?” William tilted his head to the side, the smirk on his face widening. “Sounds like a plan, sweetheart.”

Amber narrowed her eyes before raising her eyebrows at him. “We’ll see… Especially if you tease me too much,” she hummed.

William didn’t reply. He merely took a bite out of another garlic bread before moving on to the spaghetti. It was nice being here with Amber like that. His girlfriend. His woman.

Amber wrapped her legs around one of William’s, simply wanting to do so. She took another bite of pasta as she looked across the table at him, smiling softly. She still could hardly believe she was really here with him…

William returned her smile with a soft look of his own, letting her wrap her leg around his. He wanted that woman. He was glad he found her again. He wouldn’t let go of her again.

“You have sauce on the corner of your mouth,” William chuckled. “Do you want me to lick it off, or are you content with using a tissue?”

“Maybe I’ll leave it there for you to lick off later,” Amber joked, already reaching for a napkin. She wiped off the sauce and set it down. “Better?”

“I wanted to lick it off,” William pouted before he began to chuckle. “Yeah, better.”

“I’m sure you’ll find something to lick off later,” Amber chuckled, shaking her head. “Keep eating, love.”

William froze at her statement, his eyes narrowing. This woman… she was so much trouble.

“I would if you didn’t say those things,” William muttered under his breath. “You certainly know how to be trouble, don’t you?”

Amber smirked. She knew that would rile him up. Simply payback for what he liked to do to her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, hun. I was simply voicing a thought,” she hummed, taking a bite of breadstick.

“But you’re not wrong about that,” William ate a bit of the chicken Alfredo. “There is something I want to lick off. Well, many things, actually.”

Amber hummed, once more pretending the words didn’t effect her as much as they did. She simply smiled at him, finished her mouthful, and ate some more pasta.

“Switch plates?” she suggested after swallowing.

Though she had tried to hide it, William knew his words had affected her. They always did.

He nodded, sliding the spaghetti to her, “There you go, love.”

“Thank you,” Amber murmured as she pushed her plate towards him. She grinned at him before taking a bite of the food.

When they were done eating, William paid the bill and held out his hand for Amber to take.

“Let’s walk,” he said with a grin.