Re: The Bar
For a long moment, Luca stood there, the heat from her lips a lasting echo on his skin, words ringing in his ears as she moved away, that sway of her hips keeping his focus like the predator on its prey. Then silently, ever so silently, he followed along behind her, long, swift strides to close the distance as she made the way out to the parking lot.
"And where do you want to go, darling?" Luca asked as soon as he was within earshot, throwing the words to her gentle and easy, letting them carry to her on the breeze. "My place? Your place? Someplace else?" Luca was at her side now, close enough for his presence to be felt though he didn't touch her, no, not yet.