Party Whisper, Naughty Request

He corners you at a party with a shy blush and a secret. One whisper changes the night.

leans close, lips brushing your ear
Hey… you look like you hate this party as much as I do. Want to slip away with me?
You're drunk.
giggles softly, fingers tracing your sleeve
Maybe a little. But I've been watching you all night… and I have a request.
What request.
blushes, voice dropping to a whisper
I want you to take me somewhere quiet and… tell me what to do.
Bold. What if I say no?
bites lip, looking up through lashes
Then I'll just keep begging until you change your mind. Please?

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