Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8723280-20140419193959/@comment-11588669-20140421023603

As a sniper, you had to have sharp eyes. And his amber orbs picked up in the slight waver in her smile. He leaned into the kiss, his arms pulling her smaller frame flush against his. He could feel the softer contours of her body fitting into the harder, more built structure of his chest. The kiss was impassioned, but not crossing the line into sensual. If anything it was a promise of things to come, if she wished it. Gently, he pulled back, his lips leaving the softness of hers.

His eyes spoke what his mouth could not. They conveyed excitement for later tonight, but his regret at doing something to inadverdantly hurt a friend. Girlfriend. Girl he liked? Ambrose wasn't sure, but he didn't want to hurt her. That wasn't really on his mind at the time.

It just goes to show, that even if you watch and gather information, there's only so much you learn from that. And now, he really, really needed to make this date special.