”Do you always have to look at the negative side of things Stiles? Think of the plus side. You could come into the dressing rooms with me, tell me how good I look in a new set of lingerie before I let you U N D R E S S me.
—But…I guess if that doesn’t interest you, we could always go somewhere to buy me shoes…”
[ benevolent smile graces her lips, she lets him think the topic has been diverted then she’ll surprise him with it later, or maybe she’ll tell lydia and let her bring it up… ]
"No—- I just prefer to be a realist. And apparently, most things in life are pretty negative. —— but– you do have a point there.
You need to just stop. I’m interested. Very interested. Stop playing mind games with me!“
( he didn’t want to think about how well her mind games actually worked with him – he was probably screwed regardless. )
”I’ve got nothing but time. Unless you were to distract me with something else. Like…shopping…”
( he had to play his cards right here – Stiles really didn’t want to tell this story; but he also didn’t want to go shopping. he’d have to sacrifice something, though, since Katherine was relentless. )
"What stores are we talking about here? I want specifics – Cause there are some I forbid myself from walking into. I couldn’t get the stench of whatever it was they had in there off me for weeks.“
[ a pronounced step is taken and bemused expression takes shape on her features. ]
”—Is this your way of seducing me, Stilinski? Because if so, your game needs major work. But relax, I’m not going to touch them. Do I look like I do laundry?”
"Uh—- No. No, there’s no seducing happening here. Zero. Nada. Just– me and my–“
”Well you are a teenage boy. God knows what kinks you’ve been hiding. —Is this the part where you make your grand reveal?”
“I promise you – if there was going to be any sort of ‘grand reveal’ –”
"I would prefer you touching the boxers. Preferably while on me. But they aren’t– and I’ve made it pretty clear that you shouldn’t touch them. So just– don’t touch them!“