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Rose walked over and took his hand after setting her champagne down. She took his silently and set it down as well, wrapping her arms around his neck and swayjfb to the faint music |
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"Still silent, hm?" Caden pondered, his arms locking around her waist and pulling her up against him. A dangerous grin was marked on his face, a gleam in his eyes that took in every detail of her. "I noticed you brush your hand against the spot where a knife sheath could be. Hopefully you're dangerous, I like dangerous. Gives a thrill, y'know what i'm sayin'?" He mused, keeping his tone sort of teasing yet intriging. The man's fingers brushed absent minded circles on her back, him not even realizing he was doing it. |
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Rose pressed against him, smirking challengingly still |
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"Maybe i'll commit to you," He murmured, brushing his lips to a spot on her jaw as he took her hands off him and walked back off. |
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Rose smirked and watched him walk off, turning and dancing with a different guy just to see what he'd do |
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Caden didn't mind, seeing the clock was ticking down to only 10 minutes before they were meant to reveal themselves. He managed his way up to the roof, a glass of champagne in his hand as he sipped it. The night cast shadows on him, catching the angles of his face and shadowing them seemingly perfectly. |
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Rose finished the dance and eventually followed Caden up to the roof, settling beside him. "Hello" she said quietly |
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His eyes gleamed as he looked over at her, the same smirk coming to his face. "Oh, finally decided to talk huh?" Caden hesitated, swearing he reckognized the tone but shoving the thought to the back of his mind. He put his arm around her shoulders, drawing her closer with every breath until she was eventually pressed up against him and his arm was resting on her lower back. |
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"To someone like you? Of course" |
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He chuckled, a low sound. "Guess i'm that intriging, huh?" Caden asked, leaning over until his lips were a breath away from hers. "Maybe you'll...do something about it."
He mused, pulling away once more. |
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Tornados ! Run for Cover !
