<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UAvg75Q.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Holly Outerbridge</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290637.msg14272398#msg14272398)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Dancefloor<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Shortly after the party begins<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> low cut, backless navy minidress (https://i.imgur.com/P5WI2HF.jpg), plus this golden mask (https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g5-M00-B2-C5-rBVaI1gtitqAMDWUAAKVIkk4UoI718.jpg/butterfly-mask-men-women-metal-laser-cut.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Corwin, OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Dancing<br/></span><hr/><br/>Ah good, he was a native. Having never been here before Holly was largely counting on the others to show her about, either that or just barge into places at random and see who yelled about it, which was equally fun, but it was nice to get this first little quickie out of the way. Always nice to start a night off like this. The smack to her ass didn't faze her at all, it was like spanking the organic answer to mahogany.<br/><br/>She let him tug her by the waist, nimbly keeping up with him despite her five inch heels. She raised her eyebrows as they entered the library, finding the idea of sneaking off to the library to bang somewhat amusing in a schoolgirl sort of way, but then he took her down below to a private little room just down there. From the way he looked about she guessed it wasn't all that private, but then again it was a big mansion, the night was still young, and it wasn't like she was going to be wearing all that much less than the skimpy long jumpers outfits that had already been treated to extreme close ups on international tv if anyone barged in.<br/><br/>"Ah, Lady Romero's bang cellar." She said, looking about the well decorated room with a smile. "Music's a bit slow but everything else is nice." She said, obviously preferring the dance music she'd been moving to upstairs. Down here there nothing to really shake her ass to and so her ass, sadly, remained unshaken.<br/><br/>She grinned at him as he slipped his tie around her neck. "Cute." She said, fiddling with it. "But forget the drink we could have stayed upstairs for that." She threw her arms up and about his head, pulling him down to her and kissing him, a fully, passionate, half-minute kiss with her tongue insisting on finding out if his mouth was equipped for what he'd promised downstairs, that she broke off with a satisfied sigh.<br/><br/>She moved him as they kissed, closer to the couch, lifting her legs and unbuckling her heels and slipping them off in a few smooth motions as they did. When they arrived at the couch she kept pushing him so that he would be forced to sit back down on it and she hopped up on it, her legs spread and feet planted on either side of his thighs.<br/><br/>"You ready?" She asked, moving to pull her dress up. She was going to call him on what he had implied he would give her, it was clear.