@dreamsunwiind kissed beneath the lobe, her dark floral perfume completely wrapping around their senses. “ if it's the world you want to see, you only have to say the word, evelynn .. ”
𝓛.etting her hand slip back to the steering wheel, vesper steered the car through traffic with effortless grace ꕀ hearing her name roll off evie's lips sent a intoxicating flutter right through her chest.
she briefly glanced over, her dark gaze holding an intense warmth
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@dreamsunwiind craving for travel and excitement brought a devastatingly charming smile to vesper's lips.
“ i can do far more than just help with that, babe. ” she whispered, her voice dropping to a confidential hum that vibrated into evie's ear. she leaned forward then and teasingly
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“ a bold approach for someone who claims they weren't looking. ” the brunette noted smoothly, her voice dropping to a confidential register that completely cut through the low thrum of the bar's music. she offered a subtle, inviting tilt of her head toward the empty barstool
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beside her. “ but i'll let you keep your alibi if it makes you feel better ꕀ i'm vesper. tell me .. did you cross the room just to tell me a fun lie or are you actually going to keep me company tonight.ᐣ ”
a sharp, wicked glint flared in vesper's dark eyes followed by a
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vesper didn't break the connection. as the woman's eyes lingered across the space she deliberately tipped the rim of her glass back, swallowing the last of her amber liquid without ever breaking that unhurried, hypnotic stare. the socialite loved a challenge, but she enjoyed a
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Subtle hints of inked skin that be seen , peeking out between the unbuttoned shirt that parted when she shifted nursing her whiskey ,
Eyes lingered across the-room ,
exchanged a knowing glance , before she nodded from the-rim of her glass , a dare
‘ gonna make a move ?’
invitation even more.
“ a dare across a crowded room .. a question like that and you think i'm the one who needs to make a move.ᐣ ”
with a last chuckle she sauntered through the bar crowd and settled onto the stool next to her — flirtatiously smirking.
“ what are you
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“ uh—huh, and to answer your question ﹕ no, i didn't come here just for the hair .. though it certainly is a distraction. i was hoping for an actual conversation in this dump, but if you'd rather trade insults, i can do that, too. ”
❝ oh, i'm sorry, was i supposed to be funny? didn't think so. ❞
her sarcastic tone was even more present, but she was actually having a bit of fun.
❝ you came here only to talk about my hair or what? ❞