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 Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 5:40 pm
Wiggling happily in her seat, Junko turned back to her noodles after eating her second bite. Her hand squeezed Seiji's and she fell into a comfortable silence beside him, eating her own dinner and letting Seiji enjoy his. Every now and then she glanced his way, smiled, gave him an affectionate nudge, and then turned to her food again.
They still had so much they needed to talk about, so much that needed to be decided and said..but time and place, right? They could figure things out as they went along. It had already been established they would be taking things slowly, so they could..take things slowly and figure out what needed to be figure out when it needed to be figured out. It made sense.
Eventually she broke the silence with a curious question. "How come you're not kissing me? I mean..other than on my cheek?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 5:50 pm
It was a companionable silence that fell over the table as they ate their dinner. Seiji, for once, was eating slowly, taking his time so he didn't finish the whole plate off in a matter of minutes. Instead he managed to time it out so he'd finished his last mussel around the same time Junko had finished with her noodles. He was being very gentlemanly!
Her question made him blink down at her, brows arching upward in mild surprise before a softly amused smile followed. "Because as much as I want to, I'd rather not make everyone else around us uncomfortable with such obvious PDA." A rather roguish grin followed as he gave her a very telling look.
And just in case she hadn't grasped his meaning from his answer he gave her knee a soft squeeze, thumb stroking back and forth along the the hem of the slit in her skirt.
They were taking things slowly, but there was certainly a difference between crawling at a snails pace, and easing into things. When dinner was done, and they'd extracted themselves away to a less crowded area, he fully intended to claim the kisses he was forgoing while they were having dinner.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 6:14 pm
Junko should have been expecting that answer. Her eyes widened, face flushing all over again. Her chest rose and fell with a sudden heavy breath as she gasped and squeaked at his touch on her leg, eyes casting down for a moment before turning up toward Seiji again. She smiled.
The Mistress gagged. Junko ignored Her.
"Well, um. I'm finished. And full." She cleared her throat. Junko sat a bit taller to try and spot their server.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 6:18 pm
Subtle.
Seiji's dark hand lifted as their server came into view. "Check please."
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