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“Anything I can do to make look like you’re not miserable here?”

“You could try taking your shirt off.”

“When haven’t I replaced things with something better?”

“There’s something to be said for the sentimentality of a piece like this. You can’t just replace memories.”

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“That thing says to kiss where?” He asked with clear shock, regretting participating.

“I wasn’t great in school, but I believe that word is pelvic,” she grinned up at him.

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“How come you have never worn that for me?”

“Easy, I like it too much to risk you tearing it.”

His eyes didn’t waver from her stare as his fingers slipped past the fabric. He wasn’t gentle in the way that his middle finger slid inside her, leaning in towards her ear. “Bought fuck toys don’t get to say no.”

His fingers pressed in, moving in to focus in on her clit. Her little challenges fascinated and frustrated him at the same time. “Say no,” Julian challenged her.

Eyes fell to her legs, his lips pulling into a small smile. “And the girls in them.” His hand overlapped hers.

His touch brought fire to it, swelling in her stomach, wanting more. “Getting the sense you’d rather the girl be out of it.”

“I know I do. In more than just bourbon,” he leaned over kissing her shoulder.

“You mean in pretty dresses?” She pretended to play coy, her hand drawing up, finger tracing the hem of the dress he bought her.

“I am telling you now that I am not fit for a conversation. So you should just join me,” he slid a drink over.

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Cora nodded, accepting the drink without hesitation, taking a big sip. “God, you’ve got good taste.”

“I would ask how I can make it up to you, but I’m a little worried about your answers.”

“To me that just sounds like your imagination is running wild already.”

“I promise it’s not you,” he excused the lack of focus. “Chalk it up to a couple nights of not really sleeping.”

“Honestly, I’m not sure if there’s much you can say at this point. Officially just offended,” Cora teased with a little shrug.

Julian: Be the perfect date for this and I'll take you anywhere you want and do whatever you want me to do to you.

Julian: Oh I would but I have to be smart.

Julian: Good. I would hate to ruin your dress right from the start.

Julian: You know I like you in things that allow my hands to wander discreetly.