There is no such thing as a bad idea.
The way Soh laughed and stayed comfortably in his arms let Ace know he was still on the right track, slowly fueling the fire. He wasn't a patient man, but he found the game thrilling, the push and pull of gentle seduction, toeing the line of propriety and safety. It was better than any foreplay, better than any drug, something that set his heart thrumming.
Despite her earlier efforts to pin the hair back, it had fallen down into her face again and Ace reached out a tender finger to tuck it behind her ear, letting his touch linger. The scrape of his unused voice was deep and husky as he looked down into her eyes. "I could use a drink." He would let her make a little distance, even if he wouldn't be so easily discouraged, taking her hand gently in his to guide her through the crowd and towards the bar. Plus, alcohol could be a great way to help her loosen up, maybe help her see the exciting ways she could spend her night - with him.
Leaning an arm against the busy bar, he summoned the bartender with a casual finger. "One beer, and whatever the lady's having." If Soh wanted to orbit in his space, he'd keep a gentle hand on her shoulders, light but present as they waited for their drinks. However, if she wanted to make some more space, Ace would prop his hands on the counter, watching her with a playful smile.
Despite her earlier efforts to pin the hair back, it had fallen down into her face again and Ace reached out a tender finger to tuck it behind her ear, letting his touch linger. The scrape of his unused voice was deep and husky as he looked down into her eyes. "I could use a drink." He would let her make a little distance, even if he wouldn't be so easily discouraged, taking her hand gently in his to guide her through the crowd and towards the bar. Plus, alcohol could be a great way to help her loosen up, maybe help her see the exciting ways she could spend her night - with him.
Leaning an arm against the busy bar, he summoned the bartender with a casual finger. "One beer, and whatever the lady's having." If Soh wanted to orbit in his space, he'd keep a gentle hand on her shoulders, light but present as they waited for their drinks. However, if she wanted to make some more space, Ace would prop his hands on the counter, watching her with a playful smile.
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Ace
