"I've been looking for someone to take under my wings, as a matter of fact," she says slyly, noting the way he quickly averts his gaze from her dress as the breezes exposes more of her skin, which only makes her smile more. She wants to see more of him blushing, wants to know how much she can get away with in pressing his buttons, so to speak. She moves her legs so more of their skin is exposed as she picks herself up.
"I'm getting more wine, do you want any?" She asks, walking over to his chair to reach for the bottle. She missteps, however, and accidentally trips, winding up in his lap, almost straddling him. She looks down at him a moment, eyeing the way his shirt hugs his chest. Fuck it, she thinks, she's already come this far. She leans down and presses her lips to his.
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Date: 2014-06-10 01:05 am (UTC)"I'm getting more wine, do you want any?" She asks, walking over to his chair to reach for the bottle. She missteps, however, and accidentally trips, winding up in his lap, almost straddling him. She looks down at him a moment, eyeing the way his shirt hugs his chest. Fuck it, she thinks, she's already come this far. She leans down and presses her lips to his.