[She winks and he can feel heat crawling up the back of his neck. This was fine. He could manage this... A discount. A discount for what? What did she offer? Oh...right corsets...gods save him. Jon's lips clamp tight and the edge of his teeth pressing in nearly undoes Chris right there, were it not for the woman he was locked eyes with and desperately trying to focus on.]
Yes! Yes...we ah..we should. I...very much like a well-fit corset.
[What in Bane's name was he even saying? Were those words? He hoped so. Anything to get her to move on. To his credit, he does manage to pull his pad of paper and pencil over to himself to write down the name he'd been given.]
I'll have Mrs. Cottar go up as soon as she's in.
Thank you, dear. Enjoy your afternoon, now.
[Chris thanks her and offers a small wave as she heads for the elevator with that presuming smile of hers. As soon as the door closes and hides him from her, his hand shoots down again to dig his nails into Jon's scalp.]
Oh- teeth! Fuck. If you don't want cum down your throat, ease off, love...gods. Biting really? Now I've got to go in with you for some corset fitting or something.
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A discount. A discount for what? What did she offer? Oh...right corsets...gods save him.
Jon's lips clamp tight and the edge of his teeth pressing in nearly undoes Chris right there, were it not for the woman he was locked eyes with and desperately trying to focus on.]
Yes! Yes...we ah..we should. I...very much like a well-fit corset.
[What in Bane's name was he even saying? Were those words? He hoped so. Anything to get her to move on. To his credit, he does manage to pull his pad of paper and pencil over to himself to write down the name he'd been given.]
I'll have Mrs. Cottar go up as soon as she's in.
Thank you, dear. Enjoy your afternoon, now.
[Chris thanks her and offers a small wave as she heads for the elevator with that presuming smile of hers. As soon as the door closes and hides him from her, his hand shoots down again to dig his nails into Jon's scalp.]
Oh- teeth! Fuck. If you don't want cum down your throat, ease off, love...gods. Biting really? Now I've got to go in with you for some corset fitting or something.