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Genie de la Lune (wolfinboots) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Mmmm. Yes, she'd made her choice for the night, she thought. Her lips turned up in a wicked, sensual grin when he pulled back, and she deliberately drug her eyes from his lips up to his eyes, keeping her gaze locked on his as she licked her lips again. She could taste him on them, and she liked it. Sometimes something about someone's scent or taste turned her off or away, but not in this case.

Genie ran her hand back up his arm to the back of his neck, leaning the short distance up as she tugged him down for another, slightly longer kiss. "How 'bout all of the above, handsome?" she suggested. "Dance, and then daaance." Her hips swayed slightly with the first iteration, then again against his on the second.

She nipped lightly at his jaw, careful as always to not do it too hard, but deliberately enticing. She flicked a finger for another drink, peering up at him flirtatiously. He'd said he'd get the next round. "I'm Genie, by the way," she murmured, lips brushing the skin under his ear. Names were only polite, she thought, at least first ones; she wanted to know what name she should be saying later if things went well.