"I do like eyes on me, of course I do. I was a performer. But there is a time and place for me to dance naked on the tables." He was saying all of this, but Bastien still had on a playful smirk, watching Edy carefully to see what she would do next. And while he knew she was bold, he could not have expected her to do that.
Edy's voice was perfectly charming to Bastien, who had always preferred a touch of amateur in his crafts and performances. Besides, he was not so much focusing on the lyrics as he was on her movements - he didn't want to admit it to herself, but he desperately missed the touch of just about anyone, and the way she danced on the bar patrons made him almost jealous. She moved like water, beautiful and elusive, he felt a heat rising in him and swelling more every time she deftly loosened her shirt.
When she came back to him wearing just a tank top, he could tell something between them was about to change. In the moment he forgot the few wide-eyed customers sat nearby, saw only the potential of Edy walking towards him like that. In only two actions and a few words they had constructed a whole relationship of sexual tension that he wasn't prepared to let go on for long.
And yet, even with as ready as he was, he wasn't prepared for her hands to get so low so quickly. Bastien felt shivers run down his torso as her fingertips traced his skin. He looked up just in time to see her smile, her challenging expression - and well, he was never one to back down from a challenge.
Bastien ignored her fingers in his waistband for just a moment, moving forward and holding the back of Edy's head with one hand, kissing her in a way that was more hunger than romance. As he did he reached down and undid the fastenings of his pants, standing a little closer to the bar so it would block the view of anyone looking on.
Edy's voice was perfectly charming to Bastien, who had always preferred a touch of amateur in his crafts and performances. Besides, he was not so much focusing on the lyrics as he was on her movements - he didn't want to admit it to herself, but he desperately missed the touch of just about anyone, and the way she danced on the bar patrons made him almost jealous. She moved like water, beautiful and elusive, he felt a heat rising in him and swelling more every time she deftly loosened her shirt.
When she came back to him wearing just a tank top, he could tell something between them was about to change. In the moment he forgot the few wide-eyed customers sat nearby, saw only the potential of Edy walking towards him like that. In only two actions and a few words they had constructed a whole relationship of sexual tension that he wasn't prepared to let go on for long.
And yet, even with as ready as he was, he wasn't prepared for her hands to get so low so quickly. Bastien felt shivers run down his torso as her fingertips traced his skin. He looked up just in time to see her smile, her challenging expression - and well, he was never one to back down from a challenge.
Bastien ignored her fingers in his waistband for just a moment, moving forward and holding the back of Edy's head with one hand, kissing her in a way that was more hunger than romance. As he did he reached down and undid the fastenings of his pants, standing a little closer to the bar so it would block the view of anyone looking on.
