You pulled your dress up your thighs, opened your legs wide and showed him that you were wearing lingerie the same color as the wine that stained his lips. Jeno, ever the gentleman, bent over to pick it up. You smiled and knocked your own silverware to the floor. You and Jeno had been dating for a few weeks, had been intimate recently, and the sparks flying between you made the view of every other table at the restaurant disappear. “I enjoy being here with you.” You loved to hear the sound of his voice and how it raised just a little bit whenever you paid attention to him. Jeno observed you, a smile never leaving his handsome face. Jeno’s smile was sure to make you feel all gooey inside, his face beaming whenever you opened your mouth to speak. Maybe it was the laughter, the wine, or the good company across the table making you feel so drowsy and warm. Jeno: The hot lights made your face burn up. “Get two more questions right and I’m all yours.” you said. “Do you want to fuck me?” Renjun laughed and said, “I think you know the answer to that already.” You let the skirt swim down your thighs, allowing Renjun to see the tiny patch of lace covering your pussy. The only thing left was your skirt, the already flimsy fabric clinging to your thighs. Your shoes, your socks, your pantyhose and everything else lay on the floor between you. He smiled and said, “Ask another.” You asked and he answered, getting every single mundane question correct. Renjun drank you in, his eyes roaming across the smooth skin of your chest. “I should have worn more clothing.” you said. Take your shirt off.” Instead of letting out a huff, which is what you wanted to do, you whipped your shirt off to reveal a thin, white, lace bralette that showed your nipples. “What’s my favorite color?” Without missing a beat, Renjun answered, “Blue. “is a piece of clothing you must remove, right? Ask it.” You were losing your nerve, because you knew that underneath your clothing, the lingerie you’d chosen was so thin and revealing, that Renjun would see you nearly naked. The game you were playing was meant to rattle him, but Renjun’s sudden confidence made yours waver. He sat back and crossed his arms over his chest. Renjun: “Go ahead, ask me the question.” Renjun said.
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