It was a wide open invitation for a flirty response and it pulled a grin to his face despite the recent violence against his front door. He took too long trying to think of something witty to say and so settled for a wink instead.
"Merlin, you're a saint." He said, nearly sagging from the relief of it. He glanced from the basket, to his door, and then to her. "Tea?" It was a question as much as an invitation. They hadn't gotten to why she was there.
"Merlin, you're a saint." He said, nearly sagging from the relief of it. He glanced from the basket, to his door, and then to her. "Tea?" It was a question as much as an invitation. They hadn't gotten to why she was there.
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