"Yes. It is good for a lady to carry a way to defend herself these days. There are many men who would take advantage of someone as gorgeous as yourself." He kissed her. "I'm certainly lucky you like me, or I might have lost my mind trying to resist"

"Well, I suppose that is a good thing." She laughed softly with a smile. "But, I don't think I'd be able to resist liking you. You're too nice." Vinozia kissed his cheek.

England cocked an eyebrow. "I'm not nice to everyone. Just you...and maybe a few other people." He had to admit he could be an ass to some people.

"And you think I'm an angel of kindness?" She laughed. "You're nice to me, that's what matters."

"Then we're nice to each other. That works." He held her close to him and kissed her hair. "I'm glad I meet you. If you hadn't come along, I don't know what I'd have done with myself. I was so lonely...and everyone insulted my cooking." He laughed. "There must be something wrong with your taste buds."

"With my tastebuds...?" She stuck her tongue out, trying to look at it. "Do you thee thomthing wong witthh my thongue?" She asked, still with her tongue out, trying to get England to laugh

England smirked at her and then licked her tongue. "Let me find out for you." He simply laughed and looked to see what her reaction would be.

Vixan blushed heavily and retracted her tongue. She was temporarily left speechless.

England was laughing. "I think they're ok." he said, referring to her tastebuds. "They feel ok, but that was only a little test..perhaps I should inspect further?"

She further blushed. "Further inspect....?" She shifted slightly. "Go ahead. I dare you."

"Hmp. You ask for it." He warned and pushed her back a little, kissing her and shoving his tongue into her mouth, licking around in her mouth and sucking on her tongue lightly, he continued with that until he was lightheaded. "Still think I won't do it?" he whispered as he pulled back.

Vixan's eyes widened when he kissed her, but she relaxed in the kiss, not wanting it to end. When he pulled away, she couldn't help but to pout. "Wh-what would I have to say to get you to kiss me like that again...?" She said, face flushed.

England shrugged. "Oh, I don't know. You might have to seduce me into it." He teased and then kisse her again, just as passionately, maybe even more so.

She slipped her arms around his neck and kissed him back, when a voice in the back of her head started nagging her. It was Russia's voice, lecturing her not to fall for anyone's tricks onto seducing her or tempting her to give away land. She chose to ignore it for the time and just enjoy the moment.

England pulled away from her and made her lay back down. "There now, you must rest so you can get better ok?" He smiled happily at her. "You and I can spend lots of fun time in the park and such when you heal."

She looked up at him and smiled. "You'd better promise then..." Vixan wanted to be sure they'd be able to go out on dates and the like, and a promise was all she could think of.

England turned pretty serious. "I will swear it." He said, very much planning to keep his word. "We can go out tommorow if you're looking and feeling better."

"Then I'll hope I'm feeling better... Oh! I need to call my brothers! They might try to stop by and freak if I'm not at home..."

England nodded. "Yeah, and if they think I kidnapped you they'll kill me dead. It'd be great if you'd tell them were you are and that you're safe."

She nodded and checked her pockets, then pulled her phone out to call Prussia first. When he answered, they spoke in strict German, fast, and hard to understand anything at all. Vinozia hesitated after she got off the phone with Gilbert. She knew Ivan had a distaste for England, so she had some worry. "Here's to nothing." She called the Russian. "Privet Brother..." She said, mixing the Russian and English. "Oh, you did... Sorry Brother... Um, I'm... Going to be at England's house for a while..." Her face dropped "N-no big brother! You don't need to-" She dropped the phone. "Um... Arthuuuuur...."

England walked over and looked at her. "Hmm? Is all well?"

"Well, you see, funny story... Big Brother Gilly is just fine with this... But... Uh, Big Brother Russia..." Almost on cue, the door to the house opened and shut, and Russia appeared in the doorway.

Arthur looked at Russia calmly. "May I help you?" he asked blandly, prepared to fight if that was needed.

"I want to make sure my little sister is okay..." He walked over to Vinozia. "Little sister..." He looked at the wound on her cheek.

"Big Brother, you didn't have to come" She crossed her arms. "I can make responsible choices..." Russia looked at her then started to speak in Russian. "Big Brother! I would never!" Vinozia replied in English, though Russia continued in his native language. "You know how I feel about that... No, I will NOT change my language!....... Big Brother, you're being..." She groaned and started speaking to him in Russian as well, knowing the conversation would progress faster that way.

England was frowning and just staring at them, not having any idea what the devil they were saying. "Ok then... What are you two saying?" He asked suspiciously.