Spiderweb 75 Have A Little Fun

Knock Knock

"Lunch delivery," Vixen announced after a series of knocking on the door.

"Ah! Give me a second, I'm getting dressed," a voice replied. A series of thumps follow before the door is opened.

The girl looked up to see whoever was visiting and her small lips curled into a bright smile. "VIXEN!!!" she greeted excitedly.

Vixen examined the girl. A small sweater was thrown on top of her visible chest that was protected by a lacy bralette and shorts that matched the color of her sweater.

"You didn't finish dressing up did you?" Vixen sighed, leaning into the girl and covering up her chest with her sweater and ruffling her blond mane before stepping inside and lulling the lunch tray with him.

The girl pat the section Vixen touched with a tiny blush on her face, "I was finished dressing up."

Vixen paused in his tracks and turned back to the girl, reexamining her, "that is your outfit? You're half-dressed."

"I know," the girl smirked walking towards Vixen and running her hand across his chest as she passed by, "but you won't do anything to me no matter how I dress."

She sat down at her table and naturally ran her hand through her hair, her calm blue eyes locking eyes with Vixen's cold stare. "Right?" she teased.

Vixen pulled the tray of food to the side of the table and bent down to pick up the plates of food.

"See~ not even going to look at-" the girl began before she felt a light breeze on her face and flinched when she noticed Vixen's face inches from hers, sarong intently into her eyes. He slowly leaned in, his eyes half-closed and fixed on hers like he was tempting her with his gaze.

His hands slowly crawled up her shoulders and held her face gently, his fingers brushing against her pink ears. The girl froze in her pose and slowly retreated onto the couch behind her to be even more rattled when Vixen's pursuit didn't stop there. He looked up at her, violet eyes filled with determination and an intense focus, switching from her eyes down to her lips. He slowly leaned forward, his arms pulling him up closer into her body, his gaze sizing up her shape before meeting her face to face.

The girl turned slightly, trying to find space to retreat to but there was no space behind her, and his large body towered over her petite figure.

Vixen leaned into her, his lips almost touching hers when she turned her face abruptly to avoid his attack, her smooth white skin on her neck left exposed. Vixen continued forward, his face brushing against her cheeks, sending shivers through her body with his shallow breaths against her neck. He turned his lips to her small ears and caressed them with his fingers.

The girl tensed up, unable to push him away or accept his advance.

"Hhaha," Vixen lightly chuckled into her bright pink ears, his low and velvet voice sending shivers down her spine. "Look who has control over the situation now," he teased, running his fingers along her ears again, "but don't worry. I have no desire to take you."

He leaned away from the girl, a smug smirk gracing his handsome face as he reached down to her chest and covered it more with her sweater."Can't say the same for any other man who would walk in here," he mocked and turned away from her, running his hand through his long black hair, "fix yourself up, it's time to eat."

The girl continued to tremble on the couch, her face completely flushed and her hands covering her ears shyly. She turned to him, her face twisted in hate and confusion.

Vixen stared at her blankly, his lips rising into an empty smile, "that's a cute expression. Makes everything that I did worth it."

He turned back to the tray and started to set the table, putting down the plate of food first, cutlery next and then drink. And then sat down on the opposite side of the table that the girl was supposed to sit on, setting his arm down on the table and leaning his head against it.

"How long are you going to be shaken up?" he asked, locking eyes with her shaky gaze, "I finished my act a few seconds ago."

The girl let out a long sigh and buried her face into her hand, rubbing her hot cheeks for a second before peering at Vixen through the gaps between her fingers. "Do you know that I really hate you?"

Vixen scoffed without a smile, "heard that one so many times I'm basically immune to it love, make a new insult."

The girl gazed at in disbelief before bursting into a fit of laughter, "hahaha, you're really arrogant, you know that?"

"Stop saying things I know already and eat," Vixen rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone to continue playing his game. He turned on the game and stared at the intro screen for the game for a moment before turning off his phone. He didn't feel like playing it now.

The girl unwrapped the cutleries and began to eat her spaghetti, stealing glances at Vixen in between bites.

"What is it?" he asked.

"Just wondering if you do this to anybody else," the girl replied.

Vixen recalled his past actions, remembering the times he breached Regan's privacy, "not on purpose."

The girl looked at Vixen before her face twisted into a scowl, "you think that's a good answer?"

Vixen rolled his eyes, stealing a piece of the girl's biscuit, "would you rather no answer?"

"At least try to explain to me," The girl pouted.

"What's the point of that? We have no special relationship," Vixen shrugged.

"You call that move earlier, no special relationship? Last time I checked you push off every girl who lays eyes on you in seconds," the girl smirked, "that's the opposite of what you did earlier."

Vixen leaned in to the girl again, his eyes gleaming mischievously, "who said I couldn't have a little fun now and then Brianna?"

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