<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"><span style="font-size: 15px">Emma smiled and turned her attention to Jared, now ignoring Tanner. "You sure?" She asked in a purr, feeling his hand on her ass. He might have been a complete tool, but he knew his way around women, at least so far. The nibble on the ear and the neck kisses proved that much. She tugged him and his whiskey along, before she entered her place. She knew what was currently on his mind, and planned to give him what he wanted, for now.  <br/>
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"Welcome to my home. Shoes off." She chided as soon as the door was shut. She headed over to her alcohol stock and grabbed a bottle of the whiskey he was drinking, coming back to refill his glass. So far she had had nothing to drink herself. "Do sit down." She guided him towards the couch. He was in her territory, that was a start. Now, to continue to reel him in. </span></span></span>