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comeonbabyjustataste:

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Just…is. -she pulls him into the bar and upto the counter, taking a seat and ordering herself a bourbon- 

Right. If you say so. *He rolls his eyes as he slips onto the stool beside her and orders himself a large whiskey, before turning to her. He can’t help but pass his eyes over her again and the smile returns*

-She cant help herself as a cocky smirk pulled at her lips.- Enjoying the view, pumpkin? -she teases lightly, taking a sip and licking her lips clean of the amber liquid-

*He bites lightly at his lower lip, his eyes lingering on her form for a long moment, before flicking up to look into her face* Mmn… *He murmurs, wetting his lips and grinning* I’d have to say yes, sweetling, though I’m sure there’s a much nicer view~ *He chuckles, winking*

Hm, that so, dear? -she smirks, leaning just a tiny bit closer- Well I can assure you there is a much nicer view. The question is what you’re willing to do for the opportunity to see it. 

*His grin widens and he leans in a little himself, tilting his head to the side a little* Depends what you’re wanting.. *He purrs, not breaking eye contact*

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