She likes it when he says it's good, and she likes it when his arm encircles her waist, and she likes it when he compliments her. She likes it a lot, and as far as she's concerned, he can keep right on doing all of it.
He still kisses like it's a newly rediscovered vice, and she can hardly get enough of it. "A date?"
The idea brings a small involuntary smile to her face. He probably has no idea how long it's been since she's been on anything remotely resembling a date. If she counts the time she went home with Andy von de Oniyate -- and she shouldn't -- it's still been about two years.
"With you?" Her smile is sly. "I'd probably like that."
Her fingers are tempted to toy with the dark curtain of his hair, and she distracts herself with more champagne.
She has no idea what he intends for them to do on a date here, but she doesn't mind finding out.
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Date: 2007-10-28 06:11 am (UTC)He still kisses like it's a newly rediscovered vice, and she can hardly get enough of it. "A date?"
The idea brings a small involuntary smile to her face. He probably has no idea how long it's been since she's been on anything remotely resembling a date. If she counts the time she went home with Andy von de Oniyate -- and she shouldn't -- it's still been about two years.
"With you?" Her smile is sly. "I'd probably like that."
Her fingers are tempted to toy with the dark curtain of his hair, and she distracts herself with more champagne.
She has no idea what he intends for them to do on a date here, but she doesn't mind finding out.