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He just purrs at the sentiment, nuzzling his Mate's temple. "I love you, Anita."

"I love you too."

She lifts her head to look at him.

"Lets go back to the room. Nathaniel's gone off... probably to spend time with Jason. It's just you and me."

"Mmm. I'd like that, just to spend time with you," he murmurs. "I love you so much," Micah whispers against her lips, dipping his head to take a soft kiss.

Anita smiles at him and leads him towards the bar.

"Let's watch a really crappy movie with popcorn, chocolate, and really sugary soda."

"At once?" he laughs, taking her hand and letting her lead him. "Make it a bad vampire movie and you're on," he chuckles.

"A very bad vampire flick, yeah," she says with a laugh.

She feels happy, and she's not going to give that feeling up just yet.

"And if you manage not to pounce me halfway through it, I'll even make sure there's a happy ending for us when the credits roll," she teases.

"Awwww, but I was even going to let you pet me," he teases, picking her up with her legs around his waist, smiling as he kisses the end of her nose.

"I'll be a good kitty if I get treats," Micah murmurs. "And I've already got my favorite treat right here."

Anita flushes at being carried about, but she doesn't have it in her to protest the action. She kisses him instead.

"I'll still pet you," she murmurs.

"Mmm. I bet," he murmurs back, kissing her softly; this has nothing to do with the ardeur, with anything but the two of them. It's sweet, and deep, and Mate to Mate.

"I love you..." Micah breathes against her skin, nuzzling like a very content cat against her lips.

"You've said that," Anita says with a smile against his lips. Before they make it to the door, she squirms out of his arms, keeping his hand in hers. "You're not carrying me about through the bar."

"It's worth repeating," he murmurs, letting her down and bringing her hand up to his lips. "Why can't I?"

"Because I can walk," she laughs, pulling him along. "Besides, if I do this, you can watch my ass as we go up the stairs."

"Mmm, so I can," he purrs into her ear, pulling her back against him for a minute as they walk. "You do have a great ass," Micah chuckles, following her obediently and watching her body move.

"Stay right there and I'll get us some popcorn, and you a sugary fizzy drink."

Anita leans against the wall next to the stairs, smiling. Her eyes follow Micah, as they tend to do when he's in a room with her. She can't help it. It's just like with Jean-Claude and Richard.

And, she supposes, how she watches Asher and Nathaniel.

She wonders, briefly, how the hell she'd let so many men close. Even if she didn't fully trust Asher, she knows she feels something for him, because when they were in a room together, her eyes always find him. Just as they find Micah again now.

Micah just chuckles as he gets a soda bottle, ice cold already, and popcorn in a large, covered bowl.

"All set," he murmurs, winding an arm around her waist as he approaches her, dropping a kiss on her cheek. "You look so beautiful, with that expression on your face."