“Ok, somehow I did not expect a little ma and pa place from you.” Emma giggled and Bel quirked an eyebrow. He was beginning to feel as though, despite the fact that Emma seemed to attract trouble, this is how he would have wanted her first Claiming to have gone. She was relaxed, happy, and he was being given the opportunity to charm her slowly.
“How am I supposed to interpret that?” Bel asked saucily, setting down his cup of coffee and crossing his hands in front of himself to lean on the tabletop to look at her. She giggled again.
“In Incubus/God. I expected, I don't know.. chandeliers, fancy music.. ridiculously overpriced food with names I couldn't pronounce if you paid me.” Emma stifled another laugh as Bel's eyebrow rose again and he picked his coffee cup up to look at her ov
