Post by ADRIENNE DE MARQUE on May 11, 2011 22:47:32 GMT -5
Adrienne smiled at his as he gently grasped her waist, her fingertips teasing the tips of his hair as she did. She did enjoy this, as much as she didn't want to admit it. She did enjoy when his hair was ruffled, simply so she could fix it. And he didn't seem to mind her fixing it either. In her opinion it was a win-win situation. "Well, I sure hope you don't mind me straddling your lap. I would be offended if you didn't." She teased,
So he wanted to know about her? Something he didn't know. She laughed softly, rolling off of his lap and nuzzling into his side. She took in the warmth of his body against hers, intoxicated and comforted by it. He barely knew her, she rationalized, it would be easy to tell him something he didn't know. After all, all he knew about her was what she had told him and what had been in her files, if he had bothered to read them.
"That should be easy. You barely know me after all." She teased, leaning over to kiss his shoulder gently and smiling. "Well, as I'm sure you've figured, I was born and raised in France, I moved here just a few years ago. My Papa is a business man, my mother is a stay at home wife. I have three older brothers, I'm the baby and the only girl. I was a surprise, born two years after the youngest so, as my mother wasn't supposed to be able to have any more children. I am incredibly nearsighted. Up close I can see fine, but far away I have to either wear contacts or glasses." She nuzzled him.
"And I love your glasses." She purred. "There is nothing sexier to me than a man in a suit and glasses." Her voice was playful but serious.
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