Mafia Wars

Liliya chuckles "I wear that T-shirt you saw me in, so it wouldn't have helped."

Anya smiles, shutting her eyes as she snuggled up to him.

 

Liliya raises an eyebrow "are you sure?"

Anya smiled, tracing a pattern on his arm.

 

Liliya giggles "no, its just half of my jackets are Cabe's which he let me borrow and i haven't given them back."

 

Liliya grins, tugging it down slightly.

 

Liliya looks up at him, raising an eyebrow slightly "oh really?" She questions, standing up on the bed before getting down and padding over to her ipod.

 

Liliya looks back at him over her shoulder "turning it off before it runs out of battery..."

Cillian glanced at Aisling still sat on Niall's lap before sipping his drink "you go near any of the guys who whistled A I'll kill you myself."
"Alright," Aisling replies rolling her eyes.
"As for you Collins, don't think this will be happening more often..."
"Little sister, I know," Niall cuts in holding his hands up slightly.

 

Liliya turns her iPod and speaker off before turning round to face Marx, leaning on the edge of the table "I couldn't quite hear that, what did you say?" She asks curiously, her head tilted slightly.

Cillian nods before turning his attention back to his drink. Niall shot Aisling an i told you so look before picking up his own.

 

"вы уверены?" are you sure? Liliya asks, stepping forward towards him slowly, dragging her feet slightly.

Aisling rolls her eyes "I'm old enough to look after myself," she places an hand on Cillian's arm. "Don't care," Cillian replies.

 

Anya smiles, arching her back slightly "how did you know that spot was tense?" She whispers.