She grins, actually finding herself disappointed when his hand doesn't make
it all the way up her thigh in the shadow of the table.
"Fuck it," she says, draining the rest of her drink and sliding out of the
booth. "Let's go."
It isn't a long walk back to Dimera, hand in hand, but Alex feels like
she's aware of every inch of it. When the elevator doors finally close,
she leans in, pressing her body against Steve's, rubbing her tits against
his chest through the thin stuff of his shirt. It's shameless but she
figures they're both into that tonight.
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"Yeah, but it was so hot."
She grins, actually finding herself disappointed when his hand doesn't make it all the way up her thigh in the shadow of the table.
"Fuck it," she says, draining the rest of her drink and sliding out of the booth. "Let's go."
It isn't a long walk back to Dimera, hand in hand, but Alex feels like she's aware of every inch of it. When the elevator doors finally close, she leans in, pressing her body against Steve's, rubbing her tits against his chest through the thin stuff of his shirt. It's shameless but she figures they're both into that tonight.