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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 19:33:35 GMT -5
She saw his expression, and her face fell. "What is it? What's wrong?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 20:34:23 GMT -5
"Nothing, never mind... Let's have more wine!" he exclaimed, grabbing two glasses for them from a nearby table.
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 20:40:46 GMT -5
She took the wine gratefully taking a healthy gulp. "Promise me we'll sneak off and make out at some point?" She finished her glass and taking up another. Was this number four? Or was it five?
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 20:51:16 GMT -5
"Oh, definitely," he replied, drinking the wine like it was going to dry up soon. He would totally regret this in the morning, but who cares?
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 20:53:09 GMT -5
She giggled, stepping closer to him, putting a hand to his chest. "You look real good in this suit, Mike."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 21:03:18 GMT -5
"Really?" he asked, furrowing his brow down at her. "Cause I kinda feel like a butler..."
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 21:05:21 GMT -5
"Nuh uh..." she leaned up, pressing her lips to his jaw. "I think ya look sexy..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 21:11:55 GMT -5
He suppressed a smile, feeling his cheeks flushing. Then he bent his head down, placing his lips by her ear. "Well I bet you'll enjoy taking it off more than you enjoy seeing it on..."
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 21:21:55 GMT -5
Between the several glasses of wine and his words, she felt a pleasant tingle move through her body, and it warmed her center. "I--I have a corset on under this..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 21:32:34 GMT -5
"Well, I'm sure I can find a knife somewhere in this place..." He slipped his hand around her, settling it on the small of her back. "Don't even want to bother with all those pesky ties..."
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 21:34:27 GMT -5
She giggled, leaning up to kiss him. "You don't wanna look at me in it a while?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 21:38:12 GMT -5
"I just wanna look at you," he whispered against her lips, smiling as he spoke.
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 21:42:50 GMT -5
She smiled, murmuring softly against his lips. "You're wonderful..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 3, 2011 21:51:46 GMT -5
He just laughed against her lips before kissing her soundly, right there on the dance floor.
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Post by Script on Dec 3, 2011 21:53:38 GMT -5
She kissed him back, not caring about the scandalized murmuring around them.
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