❝well i was certainly quite lucky to meet you, sweetheart.❞
Jim flashes a quick, charming smile before reaching over to grab two drinks off a passing man’s tray. passing one to her, he just barely allows their fingers to touch. best to fee her small bits and pieces until he had her practically begging for it. that was the best way to have them - at their knees - looking pretty.
❝want one? you don’t look nearly drunk enough.❞
’ Is that so, Mr. Kirk? Well, it’s not everyday that a girl like me gets to meet someone so well liked. ’
—-A quick flip of her hair and soon enough the drink was in her hand. Fingers touching only for a moment, yet it sent an electric shock up her arms and with a smile brown oculi gazed at him with a curious stare. Oh he was good. Too good.
’ Trying to get me drunk huh? A gentleman too I see. ’