sensusaldesire
"can you resist it?"
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" No need in blushing as I have only spoken the truth."
Sens winks at her.
Sens winks at her.
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*Ahren walks in quietly and unannounced though with notably unformal attire of a long, dark trenchcoat with matching button-up shirt and dark slacks underneath. He adjusts his pair of black-framed glasses which glare a bit in the light, effectively hiding his eyes for the moment. As the onyx-haired man glances around, he seems a bit curious about the entire setup.*
'Hmm... Gold seems to be a theme here...' He thinks to himself, glancing down at the key he had silently been provided.
*fiddles thumbs* I suppose the strongest liquor you got, please @_@
She spins rapidly at the warm voice, flustered at the greek god suddenly standing before her. "Uh... I - uh.. I'd arrived a bit early to setup, sorry I missed you."
Taking a deep breath, she settles her nerves as she rolls to her toes to kiss the bottom edge of his jaw. Then twirls as she bends to reach across the trolley, to take pick up two chocolate covered cherries, one for Oreo and the other for the man escorting her.
"Care to sample?"
*notices Chgris appear and nods to him in welcome*
I'll come back later VT
*she slides away, to eye the rest of the crowd, her gaze landing on the waitress who was supposed ot bring her a drink, she makes her way over to her*
Am I not getting that drink then, slave?
*she notices someone walk in, standing out from the rest of the crowd, and her eyes follow him, wondering what the trenchcoat might conceal*
She arches a brow, "And what would you suggest instead as a treat of sweets Master Andre?"
That would be me..I joke!
*laughsa little bit as he sips more of his water* I'm glad to see this place is bumping all ready.
Jeannette is so proud of her fellow slave ..Diane..she glides over to her and gives her a lingering kiss.....
Her eyes sparkle at the joke, her fiddling thumbs somehow seem to find their way to her steampunk-attired gown, fiddling with the lush fabrics, biting her lip nervously. "So tell me.. what is one to do at such an engagement as this?"
Leans in to the kiss, hand slipping to touch the exposed thigh
My mind slips a lot sens
blatantly admires her attire
How about you, what's running through your head?