She gave a little squeak as he squeezed her, a giggle following as she gazed back into his own dark eyes. Her attitude had changed towards him in such a short time – Why? It was a question was she asking herself, one that she would continue to ask until she knew in her heart of hearts. Was it because she had been abandoned, forced to take up something new so unexpectedly?<br/><br/>Or was it because she knew she’d have no other chance at happiness besides this one?<br/><br/>Whatever it was, Damita wasn’t telling, a grin forming on her lips at the mention of his father; until he put in the part about being loud. She flushed a deep red, nipping at his lips, “Wasn’t only me being loud.” She purred at him, smirking.<br/>