Good? Merlin, this was no good at all. Ted was leaning closer to her than she'd thought was even possible considering the angle that she'd pulled him in at and he was talking again -- fucking hell, this was nerve wracking. And she couldn't look away from him right now. Her mind was racing with all the reasons that this was a terrible bloody idea but it was hard to take any of them seriously when he was so close ... so she did the first thing that came to mind and muttered something about not asking nicely more than once before she smacked him.
Rather hard, in fact -- harder at least than she'd been meaning to, but she'd felt cornered despite bringing this situation on herself -- and the moment that she'd done so she managed to muffle her squeak only by bringing her hand up to her mouth and looking rather shocked.
Oh, I really should say something...apologetic.
But apology had never been the strong point of any member of the Black family tree.
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