Tony smiled coyly at the fair goddess and actually moved in closer, filling the already small gap between them with his masculine body. The sweet smell of soap, and a darker hint of faint cologne, filled the air between them as he stared straight into her eyes. There wasn't much space left to fill.
His eyes flickered down to her lips briefly and back up. He shrugged, leaning back slightly but in no way relinquishing his close-quarters position. He took a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving her as he gazed over the rim of the glass.
The ice chinked softly as he lowered the drink. "Of course."
Tony watched her perfected movements with a keen, wolf's eye. Somewhere in there was definitely a hunger long since underfed. Brush against his chest didn't help any.
His head raised up slightly as he gazed at her back and contemplated the question. He closed the gap again, stepping purposefully forward with the intention of pressing his body against her, giving the gesture just enough weight to let her know it was entirely deliberate and perfectly calculated.
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His eyes flickered down to her lips briefly and back up. He shrugged, leaning back slightly but in no way relinquishing his close-quarters position. He took a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving her as he gazed over the rim of the glass.
The ice chinked softly as he lowered the drink. "Of course."
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His head raised up slightly as he gazed at her back and contemplated the question. He closed the gap again, stepping purposefully forward with the intention of pressing his body against her, giving the gesture just enough weight to let her know it was entirely deliberate and perfectly calculated.
"Not before I walked in," he said into her ear.
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