<strong>Who:</strong>Dahlia Stevens<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Pretty22.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Kitchen Pantry<br/><strong>With:</strong>William McGowin<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1<br/><strong>What:</strong>Teasing...<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">William was quick, already up against her, pressing into her body as his hands smoothed over her hips and down over her bottom to take a handful of her each. She was glad for the slightly opened door - allowing her to watch him, see the look in his eyes at least a little. "No much I'm afraid..." She pressed her lips to his, one hand sliding over his neck, fingers curling behind, her eyes closing as they kissed. Her other hand  moved along his side. There was no time for this to get very intimate - she meant only to tease him and send him off to the wolves in the library. To give him a bit to think about as the women and even some of the men tried to have their turns with him. <br/><br/>A soft moan into that kiss and her tongue was playing with his, the moment intensifying quickly in the darkened pantry. Her lips yielded easily, though she didn't yield much more. If she was gone very long, Mrs. Rogers or Sir Torres would certainly find reason to go looking or worse yet, report her disappearance at the height of dinner. She could afford neither - especially to be caught with a new hire in the pantry giving the wares away before the meal was served...</span></span>