[Rem]

"But nobody else would have been the absolute *vision* you are," Eric replied with a wide grin, then snorted and pulled Michael in a little flourishing twirl to face him, placing a hand on his waist, taking the boy's other hand and placing it on his shoulder. "Nor would have given me such joy being by my side." He snickered and leaned in to kiss those angry lips, teasing with a little nip on the lower one. "Aw, don't look at me like that, beautiful," he chuckled, that maddening grin even wider. "You're supposed to look like you've got hearts in your eyes when you look at me, not daggers."

His fingers trailed down the corset, fingering the silken material and his smile softened a little. "You do look quite beautiful darling. Like a princess."

Shit eating griiin.