Open Post

[trenchknives]

It's party time all up in this open post.

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[thenormalsquint]

I'll remember that for next time.

[Next time, perhaps in public? Who knows with this woman? Now that she's properly dressed, she saunters over to him and tiptoes so she can kiss him again, full and slow and forever grateful for his skills.]

Call me later?

[trenchknives]

Sure, I'll do that.

[He kisses her back, really letting it linger, then grins at her. Because, sure, he's a little cocky about how all of this went. Why not be?]

[thenormalsquint]

[Be all the cocky. She likes that. Angela's just unsure whether it's a turn on or a challenge to knock it right out of him. It's something to investigate, preferable on her back.]

Good. Don't be a stranger.

[As if she would let him.]

[trenchknives]

Sweetheart, there's no way in hell I'd be a stranger to someone like you.

[And he knows she wouldn't let him anyway. That's why he's still grinning.]

[thenormalsquint]

You just say that because I let you have sex with me.

[Nothing is more fun than giving him a hard time.]

[trenchknives]

Seems to me you were the one who sent me the message askin' for sex, y'know, so...

[He'll just leave it at that.]

[thenormalsquint]

That sounds like a complaint.

[She knows it's not, but what's a little teasing between fuck buddies? With one hand on the doorknob, she turns to him, mischievous smile on her face.]

Next time, I'll just send a message for us to have tea together. [It could be their codeword.]

[trenchknives]

Hey, I like tea. Tea's great.

[Assuming tea is a euphemism.]

[thenormalsquint]

You'll enjoy this kind of tea.

[And she's gone, leaving a new euphemism for him to drink.]