“Do you need me to put you to bed?” he asked, hoping that if he got her away from watchful eyes and maybe alone they could further explore what this was tonight. He also hoped she was picking up the subtle hints in that question.
Gentle handling, Carrero. Listen to her, read her signs.
“Do I not need to put you to bed?” she slurred again, and he couldn’t help but laugh at that suggestion.
If only.
“I’m sure I can handle way more alcohol than you, tiny.” He joked, keeping a firm hold on that body and letting his hands trail down her back slowly toward her ass, she wasn’t stopping him, anyway. All signs that he wasn’t reading this wrong at all.
“I’m not so sure, I haven’t seen you walk yet.” She pointed at him in the universal drunk air jab. Too goddamn adorable for words and her mouth was most definitely getting closer to his, her body moving toward him so very slowly.
“I’m sure after seeing you make an attempt at that, it proves you’re worse than me.” He shifted to move his groin away from her a little, she was getting too close for comfort, and unlike most women who liked to feel the effect they
were having on him he knew Emma wouldn’t. She wasn’t like any girl he had ever known, and this game of seduction was nothing like any he played. The ball was in her court, and he was just playing along with whatever she was allowing. He wouldn’t scare her off by moving in all Carrero panther-like.
“I like your dimples when you smile.” She prodded his face. Focusing on his features a little too closely, distracted by them it seemed and licking her lips as her eyes moved to his mouth. He all but groaned.
She’s giving every prompt and signal unknowingly, innocently … Fuck.
“And there she is.” He grinned trying to deflect just how horny she was making him right now.
she asked in confusion, a frown creasing her forehead and eyes coming back to
you, baby.” He smiled, although truth
drunken Emma?” she asked,
He smirked as that little jealous twinkle hit her eyes. All good signs for
with sad eyes, not
to get as close as possible and it was taking all his willpower not to flip her on her back and just stick his
are you laughing? I’m being serious!” She pulled her hands
prodded her in the face
slapped his hand away sulkily, more pouting and the saddest eyes he had ever seen, it just made
adorable
taken them from her chest, back to her previous close position and planted a kiss on her cheek. He snuggled his head into the crook of her neck and maneuvered her body to mold into his a little better. If he wasn’t in direct line of that luscious mouth,
Jeez, she felt good.
to wriggle free huffily, and he had to lift his head just to see
smiled
“Yes!”
sense.” He jested, stopping the urge to poke her in the face. Playground flirting
it does … If you like her so much, she must be a leggy bimbo.” She
Interesting.
nose. He instantly thought about stopping that sad little face with a kiss, he was close enough, sure enough, that she wanted him to, and yet he didn’t want to do it this way. Not
the fuck is wrong
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