<strong>Mayson Siemsen</strong><br/><strong>The Cliff House Bistro</strong><br/><strong>With Sana and Danielle</strong><br/><hr/><br/><em>"Anything for you... Damn, you smell so good, Mayson. I could just eat you for dinner."</em><br/><br/>Mayson couldn't help but chuckle and smile merrily as she let her hand roam along her girlfriend's lower back, a warm and pleasant sensation filling her up and practically making her glow thanks to Sana saying that she would do anything for her. The second part was a nice bonus as well! In fact, one of the reasons why the blonde liked dragging her lover out to places with her was because she knew that it tended to really get Sana in the mood, making her eager to get home so that they could enjoy some intimacy together.<br/><br/>Sometimes it even worked so well that neither of them could wait, and this was apparently one of those times since Sana's hand was expertly caressing her thigh, inching its way further and further up as the blood rushed between Mayson's legs in anticipation. The thought of stopping Sana hadn't even crossed her mind, but Danielle's arrival ended up making that happen regardless. Probably for the better before they got too carried away in the middle of the restaurant, although the fantasy would continue to linger in Mayson's head afterwards.<br/><br/>Standing up to greet their friend, Mayson purposely made a subtle little detour by her girlfriend's ear to whisper,<strong>"Get through dinner and you can have me for dessert,"</strong>before going over to hug and kiss Dani. They'd met through work when Dani had been working on a piece about one of Mayson's clients but had quickly hit it off after a business lunch, keeping in touch and becoming good friends.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey honey, how've you been? You always abandon me whenever Mr. Adonis comes home and I don't hear from you,"</strong>Mayson commented jokingly, adding on to what Sana had said before pretending to pout at Dani, and quite evocatively at that thanks to her plump lips. Of course, she didn't hold it against her friend at all and understood perfectly, or at least she tried to. Mayson couldn't picture herself going without Sana for a few days, let alone weeks or, god forbid, months!<strong>"Seriously though, it's nice to see you."</strong>