Life Is Good, I Can't Complain (c)

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"Follow me." She pulled away, though very reluctantly, and took his hand. She led him back inside the manor, thankful everyone was now in the dining room. Passing what seemed like thousands of doors, walking up and down staircases, and zig-zagging through so many passages, she finally stopped at a bookshelf. She pulled out a book and a secret door popped open.

The room was furnished in dark, luxurious fabrics with a plush rug in front of a mahogany desk. In one corner there was a deep red chaise lounge. Lillian pushed Ryan toward it, a very sly smile coming across her lips.

[Specs]

Ryan couldn't help but smirk as he fell back on the lounge. He loved this side of her and he couldn't help but want more. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her forward as his fingers found the laces of her dress, desperate to feel her skin.

[Tag Along]

Before Lillian completely lost her mind, she looked directly into his eyes.

"We can't... Well, you know." Not until they were married at least.

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Ryan's hands froze once he heard Lillian's comment.

"Y-yes," he finally muttered, nodding as his hands fell to his lap. He was a bit ashamed to admit he got too excited. Then again, who could blame him? He now saw Lillian in a new light and she was beyond beautiful. "Of course not."

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She put her knees on either side of him on the lounge, straddling him.

"That doesn't mean we can't have a little fun." She was surprised her voice sounded so confident. She was nervous as anything and had no idea what she was doing.

[Specs]

Ryan simply smiled widely, his eyes locked with hers as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Mmm, Lillian," he murmured softly as his lips found her neck.

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Her hands found his half unbuttoned shirt, and she touched his bare chest, exploring.

"I like the way you say my name. Always have." She divulged, her cheeks tinging with pink.

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"Always?" he smirked, his lips dangerously close to her breast. "Really?"

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"Yes, you arrogant American." She replied, a hint of playfulness in her voice.

She took one hand and began slowly pulling down the shoulder of her dress. She was suddenly feeling extremely constricted, like she could barely breathe.

[Specs]

Ryan chuckled softly, his eyes quickly meeting her before his lips found hers. He kissed her passionately, his tongue passing through his lips to meet hers. He groaned softly as his hand softly touched the top of her breast, making it more difficult for him to keep control.

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Lily played with his tongue, biting and licking at his lips as she did so.

"God. This dress is getting in the way." She breathed, moving her hands behind her back to undo it.

[Specs]

"A-are you sure?" breathed Ryan, unable to focus on anything else that was going on other than Lillian wanted to take her dress off.

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Lily's hands froze and she looked at him, a mixture of slyness and panic in her expression.

"Will it be...too much for you? If I take it off?" She didn't want him to be uncomfortable in any way, but she wasn't too fond of carrying on with her dress getting in the way.

[Specs]

"Er, you have other things under there, right?" he looked at her hopefully. He knew he'd lose control if she were to take off her dress. This was already too much for him to take and being gentleman was becoming harder around Lillian.

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"Yes, of course." She replied somewhat impatiently. Did he really think her boobs looked like this naturally?

She slowly slid from her place on the chaise lounge and stood in front of him. "We...can stop. If you want."