((Double swooshed! wow <3))
^ ^ ^ - "You keep attempting to press thine lips to mine. I do not think it means what you think it means," the don stated, her voice taking on a slight Spanish accent, though staying gruff and husky. "Although if you do know accurately, the sentiment is not wasted upon me. However, as I am working, now is hardly the time to use you as an energy source. I'll feed from you after work if you still desire to be a fluids donor."
^ ^ - The don smiled and pressed her finger to Emily's lips. "Not now. I am working. Perhaps later when I am not predisposed, and you are less naieve to the ways of lust and evil, you sweet, sweet creature. I'm afraid your kiss would likely give me a toothache."
^ - The don smiled and hugged the trollop to her, accepting the kiss upon the cheek. "Oh, thank you young one. It would seem your body has taken well to my physician's medical attention. I'm sorry you won't be getting any scars from it, but I'm glad you're all right," she stated with a smile.