<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yWh8eKZ.png?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina Rivers, "Ms. Rivers" <br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>June 2nd <strong>||</strong> 7:10 pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Left the Sparkling Diamond || Driving Home<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Dress for the Best (https://i.imgur.com/mKfiGHj.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> William Blackmoore <strong>||</strong> Captjoe<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Interrupted Convo<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong> Kisses &amp; Intimate Promises<br/><strong>Feeling:</strong> Aroused &amp; Curious <br/><br/><del><strong>================================================================</strong></del><br/>Sabrina smiled as he ran with the idea to walk on the beach, deciding it would be a good one for date number two. “Oh how I do like a bit of mischief,” she chuckled softly. Her mind had already been reeling in all the different possibilities and scenarios of what kinds exactly they could find themselves in. <br/><br/>She laughed and shook her head slightly as he got into his creative headline. He wasn’t too far from the truth with that one. He seemed to be at ease talking to her, which she enjoyed. It was better than him being nervous or overly confident in himself. So many times it was one extreme or the other. But she was really enjoying the conversation they were having. It was fun, a little flirty, and natural. For a moment, it seemed as if they had known each other longer than they had.  <br/><br/>And so she was really pleased when he kindly accepted the idea of taking dinner back to her place. She was tickled with his sense of humor. Especially with his remark about it being stuffy- when they were outside and had all the fresh air available to a person. “Yes well, you know we can’t have that.” Getting up, she walked out with him, her arm in his. It was the most they’d touch, apart from the gentle kiss he greeted her with. She stole glances from him, all while making her way with him out of the restaurant.<br/><br/>As evening was growing later there seemed to be a small nip to the air. While they waited for the limo to pull up, Sabrina had a small shiver. She could feel goosebumps along her exposed flesh. She pressed closer to him. And no sooner that she did, the limo pulled up. She glanced at William before watching the driver quickly make his way around the vehicle to open the door. She hated having to let go of his arm. She just got her arm linked through his, she didn't want to let go. Though it was really just as well. Who knew might be lurking from a bush or ambush them questions related to why they were together. She was growing quite fond of William and didn't want the cost of being famous run him off. Nor did she want people to assume too much before they had time to come to a conclusion together. When she sat down in the limo, she made sure her dress was in place.<br/><br/>She relaxed in her seat, crossing her legs as William moved in next to her. She smiled when he looked at her, finding a playful gleam in his eyes before spoke. She chuckled lightly as he suggested something they’d seemingly both thought of. She arched her brow with a smirk on her face, “Now, there is a thought…” She waited till the car was in motion before she slid in closer to him, closing the distance between them. She moved swiftly to straddle his lap. “I have to admit that I have had thought about doing something along those lines the second you came out to the patio,” she said, moving a hand to the back his head. She gently massaged his neck as she leaned in close, brushing her lips ever so slightly against his. She breathed in his scent finding him absolutely divine. <br/><br/>The driver hit a bump in the road, causing her to press against him, their lips crashing together.  Sabrina let her lips linger for just a moment before pulling back. She smiled slightly. If it hadn’t been in the confines of the back seat in the limo, turns and twists in the road- she would have likely devoured him right then and there. “I will have my way with you when we get to my home, William,” she said with a small smile. She wasn’t sarcastic or playing- she was sincere, her words filled with promise. She had ever intention of claiming William for the evening. <br/><br/>Sabrina planted a chaste kiss on his cheek before sliding off his lap. She straightened her dress and resumed crossing her legs. “We never did get to finish our conversation at the restaurant…” she paused, reflecting on the question she asked before they’d been interrupted by the waiter. “Tell me more about yourself.”<br/></span></span>