Ksenia & Bryan
Bryan was smirking as he watched Killa walk away with Nadya. Yeah, there was a moment of weird feelings as his best friend walked away with a beautiful woman. But hey, he wasn't alone. he turned just as Ksenia ordered new shots. God Damn this girl could drink. Was that just her? Was it a Russian thing? Was there something more going on her? Really his instinct SCREAMED it was something going on. An instinct he promptly ignored.
"Oh, it is all of the above," answered her question. Bryan didn't notice the looks they were getting. there were a few reasons for that. A) Ksenia B) hews used to it and C) Ksenia. When she mentioned it though he looked around. Yeah, his answer was correct. it was definitely a combination of all of the above.
"I get the impression you rather enjoy it actually," he answered. Clearly, he was right as she announced they should really give them a show. Bryan followed her lead as he finished his drink before grinning at the way she beckoned him. Well, he was most certainly not someone to make a lady ask twice. He barely spared a thought of Killa and Nadya as he pushed off the bar to follow the blond. He had no doubt the two of them would work it all out just fine.
"Oh keeping it up is never a problem for me, beautiful," he told her with a very obviously grin. His hands moved over her the skin exposed by the slit in her dress without a moment of hesitation. God Damn her skin was so smooth. Bryan was not lacking for a sense of rhythm. His hips matched her movements as his other hand gripped her hip and pulled her more securely against him. Surely she could feel the way his pants were starting to tighten with her sensual movements.
The way she moved exposed her graceful neck and it was only a few minutes before that temptation was far too high. He literally had to get a taste of her skin. He let his dip down before he let his lips and tongue move over that delicate skin.