Come and enjoy the Magic Show

"You really are mysterious, not even one little thing?" Charlie had thought the two of them were getting closer--William had made it seem so--but anytime she tried to learn more about him he always danced around the questions. The most she knew was that he was from England, and that was because of an accent and spelling slip now and then. "Y'know I got ways of makin' you talk *pal*." She grinned playfully and moved in closer. ~ lovelyladyassistant

William continued to back up slowly until his back had hit the heavy curtains. He couldn’t go anywhere else at this point. Charlie had him cornered at the moment. William tapped his fingers together as he looked down at her and listened. He gave a sheepish smile to her. The magician really wasn’t sure how to explain himself with all that. No it wasn’t fair but he couldn’t help himself. He thought Charlie was far more interesting than him. It was more of an excuse than an explanation he thought.

“Maybe what you need is to loosen up a bit, pal.” She whispered, pulling away when his face was mere cementers from hers. Those lovely nude nails went to work next and she began to tickle his stomach. Charlie was a bit of an expert at tickle fights, she had had them countless times throughout her life with her big sister. But she was careful with William, making sure not to get too carried away.

William gave a slightly confused look when he heard that only to let out a small squeal before starting to laugh loudly as Charlier began to tickle his stomach. He tried to control his laughter despite being alone at the moment but it was kind of hard to. The older man let out a small snort as he tried to wiggle away from those tickling fingers. A great big smile came across his face at all of this until Charlie relented long enough to speak.

"You really are mysterious, not even one little thing?" Charlie had thought the two of them were getting closer--William had made it seem so--but anytime she tried to learn more about him he always danced around the questions. The most she knew was that he was from England, and that was because of an accent and spelling slip now and then. "Y'know I got ways of makin' you talk *pal*." She grinned playfully and moved in closer. ~ lovelyladyassistant

Her grin only seem to grow more confident, and followed his pace as he backed away from her. Once his back was pressed against the thick curtains of the stage, she closed the distance between them. “We were talking. You’re so interested in me, but I hardly know a thing about you. That doesn’t seem fair now, does it?” She pouted her lip a little for effect, but she meant every word. 

William continued to back up slowly until his back had hit the heavy curtains. He couldn't go anywhere else at this point. Charlie had him cornered at the moment. William tapped his fingers together as he looked down at her and listened. He gave a sheepish smile to her. The magician really wasn't sure how to explain himself with all that. No it wasn't fair bit he couldn't help himself. He thought Charlie was far more interesting than him. It was more of an excuse than an explanation he thought.