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Mag giggled, "Now why would you strip for free when I just offered to pay you?" She canted her head to the side with a smile. "Unless you're looking for other means of payment." Her face reddened even more and she rolled her eyes at herself. "Knowing you it's the latter that you're thinking of."
Nodding as Alex said he was good on the eating front, Mag fidgeted a little, pulling on the hem of her dress. She felt like there was a draft where there shouldn't be, but that was ok. Alex liked it, she should just deal with it. She really should've put on actual shorts though. She had a feeling that one gust of wind and she'd be worse off than Marilyn Monroe and not half as rich after the picture.
Raising a brow at the kiss, she returned it, then grinned at his apology. "I'm sure there's going to be other things that neither one of us can help as the night goes on." Following him, her hand still within his, Mag took a few calming breaths. Hopefully none of them deep enough to cause him to hear. She'd have to watch herself or she'd be all over him. Then again, who said anything was bad about cutting their night out early? Laughing she shook her head, "If they can't handle it now then they'd better find someplace else to live if and when they screw up."
Oh she had a feeling it would be a night to remember alright. When they stepped out she looked over Vegas and smiled. "Bright lights and busy people and loss hmm?" She stepped closer to Alex, "Well I guess there's some gains too. How was your night out?" She looked up at him with a smile.
Mag had had fun with Niki and Lana, ad she hadn't done a single thing to flirt with anyone either. Why would she when she had someone like Alex? He was far better looking than anyone she had actually seen while they were out. Not that she had really been looking. All she had wanted to look at was the slots and seeing if she had any luck whatsoever. She had found that her luck was mediocre. She won some and she lost some, she'd walked away with about the same amount she had started off with, just a few tens short.
Nodding as Alex said he was good on the eating front, Mag fidgeted a little, pulling on the hem of her dress. She felt like there was a draft where there shouldn't be, but that was ok. Alex liked it, she should just deal with it. She really should've put on actual shorts though. She had a feeling that one gust of wind and she'd be worse off than Marilyn Monroe and not half as rich after the picture.
Raising a brow at the kiss, she returned it, then grinned at his apology. "I'm sure there's going to be other things that neither one of us can help as the night goes on." Following him, her hand still within his, Mag took a few calming breaths. Hopefully none of them deep enough to cause him to hear. She'd have to watch herself or she'd be all over him. Then again, who said anything was bad about cutting their night out early? Laughing she shook her head, "If they can't handle it now then they'd better find someplace else to live if and when they screw up."
Oh she had a feeling it would be a night to remember alright. When they stepped out she looked over Vegas and smiled. "Bright lights and busy people and loss hmm?" She stepped closer to Alex, "Well I guess there's some gains too. How was your night out?" She looked up at him with a smile.
Mag had had fun with Niki and Lana, ad she hadn't done a single thing to flirt with anyone either. Why would she when she had someone like Alex? He was far better looking than anyone she had actually seen while they were out. Not that she had really been looking. All she had wanted to look at was the slots and seeing if she had any luck whatsoever. She had found that her luck was mediocre. She won some and she lost some, she'd walked away with about the same amount she had started off with, just a few tens short.