[ His question only leaves her with a moment of doubt, wondering if she had somehow misread the entirety of her interaction with him. Keith is quick enough to ease that worry from her mind as his lips find hers again, unable to stop herself from smiling against his mouth; it was definitely a declaration of victory. She'll let herself enjoy it, deserving the indulgence after such a performance, ghosting nails over his cheeks before she drapes her arms over his shoulders. When she speaks again, she barely moves, lips brushing over his with every word. ]
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Now tell me I'm charming.