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[strumpet]

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[restingstitchface]

Oh, but sometimes I prefer the challenge of facing you on home ground. To be so deep and so into you that you'll tell me anything.

Not to say I don't have other ways of getting you high.

[strumpet]

amusing crane, really. I guess I'll just have to put up a big fight and shadowbox your every move.

try, I won't stop you.

[restingstitchface]

Well, that sounds like an invitation.

Are you free for dinner at eight?

[strumpet]

( she really should just delete his message and ignore him yet she’s drawn in like an idiot—

for the first time, finally losing control. )

high end restaurant only, you’re paying and your buying a bottle of the house wine. otherwise I’m not showing up.

[restingstitchface]

[He sends the address for a traditional restaurant that would be considered just short of the best. High enough to satisfy. But always wanting someone leaving more.]

The owner owes me a favour.

Regardless, you know I don't drink. But don't worry. I won't take advantage of you.

[strumpet]

( it was a cruel and clever game he played, creeping in with something that most women would be satisfied with. really she shouldn’t but there she was, picking out a wardrobe that matched his quality of restaurant.

decent but could certainly be better. )

remind me to never go into debt with you. don’t expect me to get too dolled up now.

and of course, you can barely tolerate flirtatious texts. I’m not too worried, see you then.