That was indeed a hesitant touch to Abel's breast in that last picture, and the best part was that Abel herself hadn't even encouraged Maria to do so. It had been all Maria's idea.
When they arrived at the club, Maria balked briefly at the large line until Abel had snagged her arm and dragged her to the front, knowing Hanzo had made arrangements for them. Of course, the large bill she handed over with her ID also helped smooth the way even if he hadn't. The subtle wink she got in return let her know that everything was set up, and she laughed as she dragged Maria into the flashing lights and pounding music. The first stop was the bar where a fruity yet highly alcoholic drink was bought for Maria while Abel had a wine flute of champagne. Abel had a hard head when it came to alcohol so she knew she could keep her wits about her even when slightly tipsy, but Maria had already confessed that she was barely allowed a bit of wine at dinner.
With both of them holding drinks and laughing, it was easy to wander onto the dance floor where a bit of space opened up around them. It wasn't long before Maria's drink was consumed and there was a delighted flush to her cheeks. The alcohol also lowered her inhibitions a bit more as she actually kissed Abel on the floor in front of everyone. Not a shy peck either, but a clumsy yet earnest kiss that was hopefully leading to something more. Automatically handing off her glass to a passing waiter, Abel wrapped both of her arms around Maria and kissed her back, showing what a true kiss felt like.
"Where did you learn to kiss like that?" gasped Maria, her eyes dilated from the alcohol and more than a bit of lust.
"My Daddy," Abel said with a mischievous grin. At Maria's confused look, she explained. "Not my father! He's a stuffy old man who wouldn't know fun if it slapped him on the ass and introduced itself." That phrase got a startled laugh from Maria before Abel continued. "My Daddy is handsome, strong, protective, and is willing to treat me to various things while taking care of me in a way my father won't. I never have to worry about how my Daddy feels about me because he's free with his affections."
A wistful look appeared on Maria's face. "Do you think I could meet your Daddy?" she asked a touch hesitant, but there was a longing in both her eyes and her words. "He sounds very nice."
"I think that can be arranged," Abel said, pulling Maria close again as a slower song came on and just swaying with the other girl. "Maybe he'll like you enough that you can come home with us and be my friend forever."
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*sets up the perfect entry for Hanzo*
Date: 2021-02-09 05:22 pm (UTC)When they arrived at the club, Maria balked briefly at the large line until Abel had snagged her arm and dragged her to the front, knowing Hanzo had made arrangements for them. Of course, the large bill she handed over with her ID also helped smooth the way even if he hadn't. The subtle wink she got in return let her know that everything was set up, and she laughed as she dragged Maria into the flashing lights and pounding music. The first stop was the bar where a fruity yet highly alcoholic drink was bought for Maria while Abel had a wine flute of champagne. Abel had a hard head when it came to alcohol so she knew she could keep her wits about her even when slightly tipsy, but Maria had already confessed that she was barely allowed a bit of wine at dinner.
With both of them holding drinks and laughing, it was easy to wander onto the dance floor where a bit of space opened up around them. It wasn't long before Maria's drink was consumed and there was a delighted flush to her cheeks. The alcohol also lowered her inhibitions a bit more as she actually kissed Abel on the floor in front of everyone. Not a shy peck either, but a clumsy yet earnest kiss that was hopefully leading to something more. Automatically handing off her glass to a passing waiter, Abel wrapped both of her arms around Maria and kissed her back, showing what a true kiss felt like.
"Where did you learn to kiss like that?" gasped Maria, her eyes dilated from the alcohol and more than a bit of lust.
"My Daddy," Abel said with a mischievous grin. At Maria's confused look, she explained. "Not my father! He's a stuffy old man who wouldn't know fun if it slapped him on the ass and introduced itself." That phrase got a startled laugh from Maria before Abel continued. "My Daddy is handsome, strong, protective, and is willing to treat me to various things while taking care of me in a way my father won't. I never have to worry about how my Daddy feels about me because he's free with his affections."
A wistful look appeared on Maria's face. "Do you think I could meet your Daddy?" she asked a touch hesitant, but there was a longing in both her eyes and her words. "He sounds very nice."
"I think that can be arranged," Abel said, pulling Maria close again as a slower song came on and just swaying with the other girl. "Maybe he'll like you enough that you can come home with us and be my friend forever."