<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> Private Room Below Library<br/><strong>Time:</strong> The party is going<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), also a black tie now, no shoes, no panties<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Corwin<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Not Dancing<br/></span><hr/><br/>"Mmmmmmmm." Holly let her throaty moan express her opinions on what the masked man had proposed, her fingers still playing with the tie. "What a lovely suggestion." She said, finding herself genuinely pleased at the idea. She liked immensely that he wasn't possessive or demanding, and seemed to have no problem with her dancing off without him for a bit to get up to they both knew exactly what. That he wasn't being demanding had greatly increased the odds that she'd come back to him. But she made no promises, this was a night of fun and carefree bliss. Who knew where either of them would be in a half hour? Maybe he would be impossible to find, buried under other women by then? Well no problem, she could just dig him up, she thought with a grin to herself.<br/><br/>She got to her feet, fixing her dress, pulling her breast awkwardly back into and noticing with relief he hadn't stretched it out at all. God bless spandex. Adjusting her bra was a bit more interesting but she'd managed by the time he came back, and it wasn't like she really needed the thing anyway. She took the glass and clinked it with his smiling as she sipped it. "Well then, a toast to us." She said, wrapping her wrist around his so their arms were laced about each other's as they drank.<br/><br/>"And I will be seeing you again." Her eyes twinkled as she leaned in and whispered. "And maybe then I'll ask for your name so I can yell it."<br/><br/>Before he could do or say anything she propelled herself out of his arms with her Olympic worthy legs, setting down her glass she gave her heels a disgusted look and kicked them off towards one of the bookshelves. "I'll get those later. Or not." She shrugged. She turned and blew him a kiss and gave him a flirtatious wave as her feel practically bounced off the carpet as she dashed back up the stairs to join the party again. She was up one tie, down a pair of heels and down a pair of panties and she was feeling fantastic.<br/><br/>Now this was a party!