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CJ sat down and took a pull from his cigarette before removing it from his lips to flick the ash. His drink was sat on the table and he just hoped it fucking stayed there because his hands were itching to do something other than hold onto it. Whether what Savannah did was conscious or not made no difference to him. She had amazing legs and she had the right to show them off any way she chose.
His cigarette remained in his left hand while his right reached to caress her thigh just above her knee. It didn't venture any further up. For now. Hell, the night was early. At her question, a smirk crossed his face and he replied with, "Yeah, get laid." A pointed look was tossed her way before he stuck the cigarette back between his lips in order to catch his drink. Son of a bitch this boat was rocking.
"What about you?" he asked around the smoke. Once his glass was steady again, for the time being, he removed the cigarette, snuffed it out on the under side of the table, and dropped the butt next to his glass. He just didn't seem to have enough hands for everything he wanted to be doing. Something had to give. He took a drink of the Jack and Coke and slid his seat a touch closer to Savannah.