Frosted cookies. I'll bet it's an American tradition. Here I thought we were kinky. [She laughs, watching him, her eyes hungrier now that he'd stripped.]
[ She still can't touch him, but she's definitely not complaining anymore. In fact, the sound that comes out of her mouth is the farthest one could get from complaining. Her hips roll against his hand slightly as she turns her head towards him, though her arm prevents her from getting too far. ]
[ Don't say please, don't say please, don't-- His fingers are distracting enough that she quickly forgets what she wanted and a shudder of pleasure runs through her. She turns her head slightly, just enough that she can bite into her bicep to quiet her moans. ]
[Her whimpers grew louder before suddenly she was crying out, her cries muffled by his lips as her orgasm hit her hard and she tightened around his fingers. Her body shuddered, just needing a slight break.]
[She stays firmly in place, cool-faced, predatory even in her defensive stance. If he wants to get her against the wall it's going to take a hell of a lot more than intimidation.]
[True, which makes this little match even more interesting. B doesn't intimidate. She just does, leaping up and turning her body in the air to land at his side. Almost immediately she's thrown a punch at the side of his head, one leg whipping out to land a hard kick to his back.]
What're you even doing here? I didn't expect ta see you, Eddie. [Sally sips the champagne, laughing a little at the bubbles -- it seems bubblier bubbly than usual, and she's a girl with a taste for champagne...]
You kiddin' me? [He steps back a little then, letting her out of the circle of his arms and draining half his glass in one go.] This wedding's the best joke I've heard in ages.
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Frost her cookies? I just bet she did.
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[He shucks his jeans and kicks them away.]
Girl Scout cookies, I mean.
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Eddie...you're killing me.
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[His grin is wide and toothy, predatory, as he climbs onto the bed over her.]
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Come around and kiss me.
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It's cute you think you're in charge here.
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{Oh, thank you! Captcha is the bane of RP.}
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The defensive stance just makes him grin as he lunges for her.]
[ooc: Oh, yes. It gets so frustrating.]
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Yellow's more my color.
But I like the tux. Very handsome.
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