It hadn't taken Plum long to remove Ghost's pants, letting them fall to the floor. It seemed he was going commando this day and she couldn't help but smirk. She crawled back on the bed, leaning her body forward while her back end stayed in the air. She slid a hand softly up Ghost's thigh and let it rest on the upper part while her other hand wrapped her slender fingers around his member and began to stroke him. Once she felt he was adequate stiff, she brought her face closer, wrapping her lips around him and began to bob up and down with a slight suction, her tongue swirling around him as much as it could. Her hand stroked whatever she could not fit into her mouth and her other hand left his thigh to gently cup his balls, softly massaging them as she went.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>"Do I need an occasion to dote on my girlfriend? You're special to me, so you deserve a special night, right?" He asked with a smile. Brie, already quite the tomato, blushed even more if that were possible. He began to eat, his eyes on Brie. She had taken a small bite of her food, savoring the amazing flavor. "So beautiful..." she heard Thyme say softly. Her eyes looked up, her chewing slowing as she decided to swallow her food. Once she was done, she spoke, "You're going to end up giving me a big head..." Brie was sometimes painfully shy and Thyme's constant compliments were both very nice but also a little overwhelming. "Besides, you are acting as if I am the only pretty person in the room. Have you looked in a mirror lately, handsome?" she asked with a slight teasing voice.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Mira listened to Kai's explanation, then his apology for cuddling with her. She was so baffled by his behavior that she only nodded dumbly when he asked if she wanted sausage as well. In the back of her mind she hoped he meant the small breakfast maple sausages. "Listen, last night was...an anomaly...the situation got under my skin," he explained, though it didn't make anything any better. The only thing it seemed to do is help Mira relax, but only the slightest bit. She was still kidnapped, still being held prisoner, still not at home or with Chuck like she wanted to be. "It doesn't make me want to stay, Kai. I still don't want to be a killer. I still want to go home," she replied finally with a soft voice as she looked down at the kitchen floor, missing the looks that Kai was giving her.