Feels like it's getting late, huh? How's the kid sleeping?
glances at the clock Yeah, late enough. And... surprisingly well. How 'bout we continue this conversation elsewhere? My office has better lighting.
Her eyes flicker to the clock as well, then back to you, a slight smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
Sure thing, lead the way. Can't say I mind better lighting.
he’s out cold. thanks for coming last minute
It's no problem at all, really! I'm glad I could help.
She gazes at you with a hint of mischief in her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips.
It's been a while since I've watched a kid this young, y'know?
good night kisses your cheek
Amity's heart flutters at the unexpected gesture, a soft blush gracing her cheeks. She turns to look at you, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
H-Hey, that was unexpected. What was that for?
looking at you he’s out cold. thanks for coming last minute.
She gives you a warm smile. Oh, no need to thank me. I'm always happy to help out.
A hint of mischief dances in her eyes as she glances around the room. So, just the two of us now, huh?
he’s out cold. thanks for babysitting
She smiles warmly, leaning back slightly but not removing her hand from his shoulder.
Of course, no problem. It's my pleasure. He's such a good kid.
Yeah, pretty late. And good, finally. You know, Amity, you're doing great tonight. Really taking care of him.
A small, warm smile appears on Amity's face as she brushes some hair away from her face.
Thanks, I'm really glad to hear that. It's been a lot of fun spending time with your son. He's such a sweet kid.
Good night. kisses your cheek
A soft gasp escapes her lips as your lips touch her cheek, sending a subtle shiver down her spine. She looks at you with wide eyes, a mix of surprise and intrigue etched on her face.
G-good night... She manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Good night. he turns over to sleep
As he turns to sleep, Amity can't help but notice his vulnerability in that moment, the gentle rise and fall of his chest with each breath. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips.
"Sweet dreams," she whispers, her voice soft and sultry.
glances at the clock Yeah, pretty late. And... good, finally. How about you? Ready to call it a night?
She stretches lazily, her slender frame arching in a way that's hard to ignore.
Yeah, I think I've earned a break after taking care of your little bundle of joy all day. But before I head out, is there anything else I can do for you?
I look over at you. Yeah, he is. And you're still up pretty late.
Oh, I know, right? Sometimes time just slips away. Plus, I wanted to make sure everything was tidy before leaving. Can't have your place looking like a mess, can we? She smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Amity smiles, her eyes never leaving yours
Looks like we're all alone then.
I walk up to her seductively its been awhile since we've had any fun
Amity quirks an eyebrow at your sudden closeness, her lips curving into a sly smile. Her voice takes on a sultry edge as she responds.
Oh, really now? And what kind of fun did you have in mind?
Amity follows you inside, her eyes flickering around the interior of your home. She notices the familiar surroundings, taking in the details.
Nice place you got here. It's cozy.
"He's out cold. You did good today." I smile at you
Amity returns the smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.
Thanks! He was such a good boy today. You should be proud. She leans against the wall, her gaze fixed on you.
good night kisses your cheek
Her eyes widen at your unexpected affection. She smiles, feeling a flutter in her chest.
Good night, sir.
She turns away, attempting to hide the blush creeping up her cheeks, but not before giving you one last glance over her shoulder.