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( he was absolutely shameless, sure, he may have been a gentleman at first, but the longer she spoke to him, the more she realized that every layer that he shed to reveal himself was worse than the last. but then again, adelaide could not surrender her hand and let him win, she was enjoying this too much. her eyes flitted down to his lap, landing on the obvious bulge between his legs. ) you're just as needy for me... ( she commented, not even trying to hide the fact that she wanted him so much, a primal, desperate need for him. they were so close, he could probably see the shape of her nipples underneath the very thin fabric of her white dress. ) 

@IastingIegacy    [ his eyes traced her movements, the way she shifted subtly, the way her breath came just a little quicker under his watchful gaze. there was no mistaking the tension in the air, the unspoken acknowledgment of what lingered between them. ]   like that one?   [ he glanced over at the bartender, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly as he watched the man prepare the tissues. his lips twitched into a smirk. ]   waiting to offer you tissues, for all that.. need you’ve got for me.

( they had been definitely flirting, but he had just taken it to a completely different level when he initiated the touch on her pulse point. it was impossible for her to hide the evidence of exactly how much it affected her, because his hand was on the very spot, fully able to distinguish the sudden quickening of her beats per minute. but her eyes sang a song of mischief, she was not going to make it easy for him. ) how do you know its for you? ( she murmured softly, close enough to him that she could see her reflection in his eyes. ) it could be for that man over there... or the bartender... ( she pointed at a random stranger who had been eyeing her up. )