"Sleeping with the farmer's daughter?" Eyes narrowing down towards him, her lips twisted into a tight pout as she flicked her cigarette to the ground. "Interesting."
Smirking, Glenn tossed her a side ways glance. "What? Jealous, Naomi?"
Her long dark, eyelashes fluttered bashfully before draping a hand over to his shoulder, giving his a comforting squeeze. "Don't flatter yourself, hun."
A pregnant pause followed and an uncomfortable silence welcome them. Clucking her tongue, the aggravated woman clenched her jaw in growing annoyance. "Idiot."
Glenn's head snapping up, it took him took a moment to calm his thoughts and find a way to keep composed before turning towards her. Eyes stitched on her, Naomi's face drawn and serious, he felt like his heart may have just as well decided to come and live in the back of his throat.
Taking a deep breath, Naomi closed her eyes, teeth finding a stray piece of skin at the corner of her lip and gnawing on it anxiously. Sighing, she flipped her eyes open, fixing them on the floor as if it would help her in some way. "Sorry."
"It's... Okay." He managed to choke out.
Naomi shifted on the floor just as the room fell silent again. Breath caught in her thoart, she pushed aside her thoughts as she suddenly dipped her head downwards, playfully smirking as she drewed her lips toward him. Glenn could feel the warmth of her breath brushing the top of his lip before parting them slightly, leant in towards her, yielding to the soft strength of her kiss, that engulfed him.
Pulling back, Glenn half whispered with eyes closed. "Woah."
"Just remember..." Lowering her lips back on his, Naomi cracked a smile. "The next time you wanna get down and dirty, I'm only one tent away."
