<div class="floatleft">(http://i1240.photobucket.com/albums/gg481/indytims/theo2_zps942a360c.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Theodore 'Theo' Munn</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Werebear<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black button-up long-sleeved collared shirt, black pants and belt. Black shoes/socks. Dk Gray/White pen-striped jacket. (Same as picture)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>7:24 pmish, August 1st<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Goût de Lyon Restaurant<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Mellisa<br/><hr/><br/><br/>When Mel suddenly rose to her feet, he was pretty sure he was a cooked goose. Or uncooked, whichever was worse. Had his flirtations gotten the best of him?<br/><br/><em>"Come with me,"</em>she said.<br/><br/>And he obeyed, without hesitation.<br/><br/>Theo rose to his feet, setting his napkin down on his chair. He noted the waiter, the restaurant's owner, glancing their direction. Theo gave the man a motion with his hand to indicate he'd be back in a moment, then turned to follow Mel, his longer gait allowing him to catch up with her quickly. She was heading for the front door - either she was leaving, or she wanted to have words with him, perhaps, where others might not hear? Was she -that- upset? No, she didn't have a ride all the way home, but after all that she had shared about her family, he was sure she could get one.<br/><br/>When he stepped outside, then off to the side, her actions took him completely by surprise.<br/><br/>She took his big hands in hers as if his belonged to her, and she moved them around behind her, forcing him to embrace her in a way. Immediately, he noticed how... small... she felt, how slender and lithe she was, was not just a 'look', it was 'real'.<br/><br/>Then she plainly told him what she -wanted-. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, and when her words came to a pause, his eyes focused on hers.<br/><br/>"I... you can trust me," he said. "I can try to-...," he started to continue, but her hands at released his, and hers slid up his arms to his neck as her lips made their way upward to meet his. Theo of course, moved his lips to meet hers part way, at the last moment when he realized that, yes, she intended to kiss him. His eyes closed, and he focused on how she felt.<br/><br/>His arms slid slowly more about her lower back, gently pulling her closer. She felt so -fragile- in his arms, as if one hug would -break- her, even though he knew that was probably paranoia on his part. But the front of her body pressed against his felt... incredible, and he allowed himself to get lost in her kiss for as long as she was willing to give it...