<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/73/ec/13/73ec1360f89e74d589663b35b8f79814.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Taegan "Tae" Petrov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13073346#msg13073346)<br/><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Evening | Eames' Residence<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Fuck Me Quietly (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1c/34/51/1c34510cb02239040ff1c36a30ea0a64.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Greg Eames<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Flirting<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She grinned as he drew closer and turned her head into the feel of his hand on her face, lips parting to let her briefly capture the tip of his tongue in her mouth.  Big, khol-lined, green eyes gaze up at him as she sucks momentarily, her tongue teasingly swirling around it before she drew her head back to let his thumb pop free.<br/><br/>"Taegan Petrov.  But, you can call me Tae...or princess...kitten..."<br/><br/>She trailed off as she leaned back to begin unbuttoning her shirt, looking down at her hands as her fingers deftly tripped from one button to the next, staring at the bottom.  A little, wicked smile curled her dark lips and she paused for a second, glancing up with a certain twinkle in her eye.<br/><br/>"Wait...What do<em>I</em>get out of this, Mr. Eames?  How about I trade you a button for a button?"