Bringing her own picture prompt, Kimmydonn has whipped up something delicious for us this week. Here is your tease: He held his breath. He'd come tonight expecting to get wasted and dragged home by one of his coworkers. Instead, he'd found a drink that was actually too foul for him, something he was sure didn't exist, and the possibility of someone other than coworker taking him home. Not a coworker, not a friend... He definitely hadn't anticipated this.
Tentatively, sure he would scare her off, he put a finger under her chin and lifted it, tipping her face to his.
She exhaled and he felt faint, the room spinning and his knees wobbling. What was that scent? Not a perfume, not a food. It was amazing and he wanted more. Almost falling into her, he put his lips to hers.
He didn't presume and open kiss, but found his lip pulled between hers. They were cool, as though she had been drinking something iced, but she didn't taste of anything served here. She didn't taste of anything he recognized. Wrapping arms around her more tightly, he pulled her closer, wanting to feel her breasts against his chest, his hips beneath his hands. He wanted her, all of her, nothing but her.
His tongue brushed her lip and she pulled back enough to break the seal of their kiss. "Come with me, my masked avenger," she said, taking his hand and leading him away.
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