Liliya shakes her head slightly "no, because I'm stood here wearing your top and you're sat on my bed topless. I just want to tell you that I won't make the same mistakes she did. You can be yourself around me and I won't hurt you like she did here," she whispers, stepping forward towards him and placing her hand on his chest where she could feel his heart beat. Anya sighs, pushing herself off the couch "I know Ames, I can say the same thing to you," she hisses.
Liliya deepens the kiss, running a hand up his chest. Anya sweeps the hair back out of her face, turning away from Leon "I know you're concerned but it's alright. It's not that bad. There was a, small, hiccup but it's fine now, kinda," Anya comments, hesitating on the word small.
Leon's eye flickers red, allowing anya not to notice it by covering it. "What are you planning..." He thinks to himself.
"Everything has its creases, you know that. I just don't want to talk about it now. Girls night," Anya replies. Liliya moans quietly, tangling a hand in his hair.
"Don't make that face, if the wind changes you're stuck with it," Anya directs jokingly at leon over her shoulder.
Mia: "sure. Don't forget Sora. She hates missing out." Marx down her neck as his hand goes under the shirt.
"I know, she feels bad about not being there so I was thinking of bringing it forward so it happens before Kale can drag her somewhere new. Not that he'll be alive if he tries to in the next month," Anya comments, glancing at the time. "Sit your butt back down," Anya comments, covering the microphone on her phone. Liliya smiles, biting her lip to stop another moan escaping.
Liliya moans quietly, wrapping her legs round his waist. Anya rolls her eyes before speaking in French quickly and quietly "alright?" She comments normally after she finished her rant