Red Light, Green Light

For a moment Fiona seems to consider all of her options before turning back to you with a kind smile, "While I would greatly enjoy going home or for a walk I feel as though it would be best to get some new clothing. Not that I need it; but I have a feeling my current dress is a bit...indecent for human standards."

Chuckling slightly you nod, your eyes still on the road but giving brief glances to the beautiful she-wolf at your side, "Yeah, it just might be...I also didn't really expect to meet a beautiful lady like yourself and take her home today so I don't have much in the way of women's clothes..."

"Master," Fiona playfully admonishes, her smiling face turning away from your own as a small hint of red glows from beneath the fur upon her cheek, "you sweet talking rogue."

It is sheer luck that you come to a stop light as Fiona finishes her statement; the crimson hue of the device giving you a chance to turn to the beautiful she-wolf with a playful grin. "I take offense to that," reaching out with a gentle hand you curl a few fingers beneath Fiona's chin, turning her shimmering gaze back to your own as you speak, "I prefer to call it complimenting a fair maiden ."

"Master," Fiona's blush is bright through her fur, your smooth and heartfelt words causing her hands to reach up and cup your own. As you continue holding her gaze you can almost feel her pulse speed beneath your fingers, her heart thundering in her chest like a giddy school girl being confessed to by her secret crush. "M-May I...master...may I..." Fiona's face seems to be on fire now, the once silvery fur turned a bright apple red as her voice becomes nothing more than a gentle whisper, "K-Kiss you?"

You offer up your best charming grin as you gently whisper, "Of course my fair maiden."

Fiona's tongue quickly darts out from her mouth, idly licking her lips as she begins to lean forward for a kiss. Bit by bit she crosses the almost mountainous gap between the two of you, her gleaming amber eyes flitting between your own gaze and the treasure trove of your lips. Likewise you can't help but feel your heart begin to speed as Fiona draws closer, her soft and utterly kissable lips drawing ever closer as the seconds tick away...

BEEP

Jumping as though you had been shot you turn your gaze to the street light finding it a brilliant emerald hue. This is your signal to go and if you had to guess it must have been that way for quite a while now. Taking the wheel in your hands and stomping on the gas you rocket forward, leaving the complaining middle aged man who had been behind you in the dust as you continue your journey.

Turning to Fiona you find her slightly shaking in her seat, her blush still very evident but now she seems to be more startled and embarrassed than she had been before. Yet, as she turns to meet your gaze you can't help but notice the small smile creasing her lips and she slight shake of her shoulders that you once thought to be fear now revealing itself to be restrained laughter. Grinning yourself you mirror Fiona until the two of you burst with a peal of laughter, a vast amount of giggling and guffawing taking you all the way to you destination...the mall.