-- dance the night away --

N/A · 04-15-2013, 10:59 AM

She was exquisite, but wasn't she always? He was certain he had never seen her so beautiful before in his life. Motions were fluid, even, as he carried himself to her side, feeling halfway sure of himself as he did so. She liked him, or at least tolerated him. Regardless, he had proven himself a great deal as of late, and surely she would not regret his company on this night, even if it was just innocent talking. Naturally, he preferred more, but was not about to demand something of the Sol she wasn't ready to give. No, he had to win her over, she was his ultimate prize, and when he did.. he would have won the jackpot. She and she alone would be his grand victory, the creme of the crop. Pity she didn't know how much he valued her - if only for her rump.

But was she just that? Was she simply a pawn in his game, something to be won, obtained, and then cast aside when he was through? Until now that had been his biggest and brightest viewpoint on women, but she may have altered that just a touch. Marvel would thrill in knowing her the first time, but what of the second? Would she be as desirable once he'd tasted the honey from the comb? When he'd planted his flag would there be any reason or desire for a second trip? A smirk played across his lips, he'd never know unless he tried, would he? With a devilish swagger in his step, Marvel would meet the lady halfway as she stood and sauntered toward him. Was there an extra bounce in her step, an added sway in her strut?

I should have thought with all of my efforts as of late, my debt would have been paid. But alas, I would be honored to pay my homage now. Charm had never been so thick, and yet it was all so natural. She moved toward him and he froze where he stood, mesmerized with her actions. What was this, was she flirting back? A simper lingered on his lips as she queried. It is a beautiful spot, but it's a bit outdated, don't you think? Perhaps we can find one more worthy of our presence. He had to give it a shot, had to see if she sought the same thing he did tonight. Granted, if she was just in this for a bit of fun and a nice chat, he could play along, but what he wanted was much more... desirable. He pivoted, bringing his bodice parallel to the waters, intending to bask in their glow as long as possible on this walk. If he could, he would find a secluded place in the cerulean glow to stop and make of this night what he wished - if she would have it.

speeeech,

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