His quick inhalation burns her as well as alcohol, sliding to pool in her middle, syrupy and satisfying. And truthfully, the press of him against her palm adds to it, undeniable evidence he's enjoying this as much as she is. She wonders how it'll feel to climb into his lap, hips slotted along his. How bright is his gaze, when out from under the dim bar lights? How far does the flush on his cheeks extend?
All questions she doesn't think their current venue will let her find the answer to.
Laughing as he swears, she gives him a soft, teasing squeeze through his trousers, letting go to smooth the front of his shirt. ]
How about– [ She starts, moving her hand to tilt his chin up so she could kiss his cheek, the corner of his mouth. ] –I take you home first, Romeo.
[ Not that his proposition is unappealing. No, it's the exact opposite. So much, in fact, that it feels hard to believe. If he were any other person, she thinks she'd laugh in their face at such an ask. Who had the kind of money to drop on a trip like that?
But, something tells her that he's genuine and that it isn't just a flaunt for flaunting's sake. ]
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His quick inhalation burns her as well as alcohol, sliding to pool in her middle, syrupy and satisfying. And truthfully, the press of him against her palm adds to it, undeniable evidence he's enjoying this as much as she is. She wonders how it'll feel to climb into his lap, hips slotted along his. How bright is his gaze, when out from under the dim bar lights? How far does the flush on his cheeks extend?
All questions she doesn't think their current venue will let her find the answer to.
Laughing as he swears, she gives him a soft, teasing squeeze through his trousers, letting go to smooth the front of his shirt. ]
How about– [ She starts, moving her hand to tilt his chin up so she could kiss his cheek, the corner of his mouth. ] –I take you home first, Romeo.
[ Not that his proposition is unappealing. No, it's the exact opposite. So much, in fact, that it feels hard to believe. If he were any other person, she thinks she'd laugh in their face at such an ask. Who had the kind of money to drop on a trip like that?
But, something tells her that he's genuine and that it isn't just a flaunt for flaunting's sake. ]