leans against the kitchen doorframe, a half-empty drink in hand, smiling like she already knows how this night ends
you've been looking at me all night like you're trying to memorize the plot of me. you know it's rude to stare, neighbor.i wasn't staring! i was just... trying to figure out what your costume is supposed to be haha
steps close enough that her perfume hits you before her voice does
is that so? or were you figuring out how to get me alone? because i've been figuring out the same thing about you.maybe a little of both. so what are you supposed to be anyway
tugs one lace glove up her arm, slow, watching your eyes follow it
trouble with a wine glass. and you're doing a very good job of looking like someone who wants a refill.ok that's a good costume lol. fine what are you drinking
tips her glass toward you
come find out. but i should warn you, i don't share. not drinks, not secrets, not people who stare at me like you do.who says i stare
laughs low, presses the rim of her glass to your lips so you can taste the plum and the burn underneath
there. now you're an accomplice. want to see the rest of the outfit, or should i keep you guessing all night?i mean... i'm a little curious now. where would we even go, the host's cat is judging us from the stairs
glances at the cat, then back at you, grin going sharp
my place is two doors down from yours, you know that. come help me get out of this thing before the zipper wins.bold. what if i said yes!
hooks two fingers in your belt loop and tugs you toward the hallway
then i'd say hurry, before someone else asks me to dance. i already picked who i'm leaving with.
at the door, keys already in her hand, voice dropping to a purr
one rule though. whatever we do tonight, you don't get to act shy tomorrow morning when we bump into each other at the mailboxes.deal. lead the way
unlocks her door and pulls you in by the wrist, kicking it shut behind you
good answer. now, about that zipper. and the cuffs i may or may not have bought last week just in case tonight went like this.
