[FM] Set down my bags and I'll stay a bit longer...

[dont_needtodie]

The only reason she even had a set of keys to his house was because she knew he was usually out back swimming these days, or somewhere that he wasn't going to hear her knocking, and a broken doorbell was a simple fix of her snipping a wire in the base. It was a given that it was easier to give her a key instead of letting her stand out in the heat

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[dont_needtodie]

"Maybe I don't mind a little corruption coming from you," Nikki admitted to not only him but herself with a bit more honesty than she had expected. The lines between what she knew she had to do and what she wanted to do were constantly blurring into each other and despite hating that she wanted to keep it up, she still managed to ignore the voice in her head telling her to stop falling for him.

Shifting her hips back and forth a bit in a bit of a sway in his grasp she grinned as he kissed her, it was that exact thing that made it so damn easy to sink into it all. That gentle stray of his thumb to her back, or the way he stole a kiss just for the thought of stealing a kiss.

Still he got up and kissed her again and headed off to the kitchen while she padded out to the back slipping through the sliding glass door. Of course she took the security panel out from the inside of the glass door and shoved it into the track on the outside determined to keep him inside for a bit.

The backyard was well fenced off and she wasn't overly modest anyway, so when he showed up and tried to open the door she just grinned at him through the glass shaking her head no, and starting her own little strip tease for him. The button to her cut offs was still undone but she started with her top and peeled it off, then made sure she used all her Expose training to use her arms to push her cleavage to their utmost potential. Fingers then went to unzip her jeans, and from there she turned around, glancing back over her shoulder as she shimmied out of the shorts, bending at the waist to accent the ass she knew he was rather fond of. An extension of her leg outward and she was turning to face him again. Fingers unclasped her bra which let straps hang loose against bare shoulders and then slowly slide off of her until only her hands covered her bare skin. One hand cupped her breast as her wrist and forearm covered the other, as she tugged on the waist of her cotton panties. Not actually getting them off with one hand she stretched her leg out once more, and shifted the wood panel out of the track so he could open the door, and as soon as her toe shifted the door open she grinned, "I might need a bit of help with the bottoms."

[_complex_guy_]

When he realized the door had been stuck by none other than the bubbly little bundle of trouble outside, Sawyer found himself smiling...real and true, a broad grin with just a little surprise in it. Leaning against the doorjamb, he rested one arm against the wall and just watched as she performed for him...she'd obviously taken her training for EXPOSE seriously, because every move he saw, he'd seen before either on the show or in some of his favorite topless joints over the years.

The moves, however, looked a hell of a lot better on her than they did on any of those cheap strippers.

When she finally let him out, Sawyer reached out to let it slide open slowly, smirking as he stepped out and up to her in not much more than her skin. When she coyly asked for help with her bottoms, Sawyer just nodded in response, reaching out to lay his hands on her hips as he sank to his knees in front of her.

As he did, Sawyer leaned in and let his presence tease over her skin...brush of his nose against her sternum, breath against her belly, lips just kissing her navel as his fingers slowly hooked in the waistband of her panties and tugged them off her hips and down her legs, letting his fingers trail against her skin as he drew them down off her legs, watching her reaction all the while.