HookerBoots
Your Girl for All Seasons
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Vicki grinned at him, her eyes sparkling. "I'll be more than happy to dance with you again, Eric. Especially," she added, with a teasing tone, "since I know how rare it is for you to ask for something you want." It was fun being here with him, almost like a date. But they both knew it wasn't, so there was less pressure.
"After that, though, I think I might like to have a snowball fight. I haven't had one in years, and . . . well, it's fun to act like a kid sometimes." She gave him a shy little smile, and slurped up the rest of her limeade. "I'm ready to get down whenever you are!"
Hotshot sat on the edge of the pool, kicking one of her feet through the water idly. The party was great, and she'd already had a lot of fun. But not having someone that she could be here with was rough. She didn't want to interfere with Vicki and Titan - they were adorable together anyway, and she did think they'd be a great couple - but they were usually her go-to for people to hang with now.
She leaned back, and found herself looking up into a grinning face. "Hey there, Fireball."
The brunette curled one lip automatically. "Charles. What can I refuse to do for you tonight?"
He laughed. "I came over because you look as bored as I am - everyone else is doing their own thing, and I don't wanna be a cock block." The slender young man sat down next to her, smiling. "Besides, we're back from break, and it's a good night. No one should be bored and alone."
Her eyes narrowed at him, and she shrugged. She had thought making a few questionable decisions would help get her head right. And if anyone qualified, it'd be him. "Yeah, sure. We can hang out for a while. Maybe someplace quieter?"
Blinking, he slowly grinned. "All right. We can do that." He stood up and held a hand out to her.
She stood up on her own, and looked at him. "Let me tell Vicki and Eric I'm heading out, though. I'll meet you by the door."
He took his hand back, tucking it into his pocket. "All right. I'll tell my team, but I bet Olivia already knows."
Eric bellowed as a handful of snow sifted down the back of his shirt. Vicki giggled like a little girl, then scampered away as he spun to look at her. "Awww, dammit! That's gonna be wet all night now!"
She peeked out from behind a drift, giving him an insouciant grin. "You could always just take the shirt off, that'd fix it!" The busty blonde gasped as a snowball tagged her right in the middle of her chest, the cold slush sliding down into her tank top and chilling her. The fabric became almost see-through, and her nipples hardened almost instantly.
He smirked at her. "You could just take the shirt off, that'd fix it!" he called out, prepping another snowball.
"After that, though, I think I might like to have a snowball fight. I haven't had one in years, and . . . well, it's fun to act like a kid sometimes." She gave him a shy little smile, and slurped up the rest of her limeade. "I'm ready to get down whenever you are!"
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Hotshot sat on the edge of the pool, kicking one of her feet through the water idly. The party was great, and she'd already had a lot of fun. But not having someone that she could be here with was rough. She didn't want to interfere with Vicki and Titan - they were adorable together anyway, and she did think they'd be a great couple - but they were usually her go-to for people to hang with now.
She leaned back, and found herself looking up into a grinning face. "Hey there, Fireball."
The brunette curled one lip automatically. "Charles. What can I refuse to do for you tonight?"
He laughed. "I came over because you look as bored as I am - everyone else is doing their own thing, and I don't wanna be a cock block." The slender young man sat down next to her, smiling. "Besides, we're back from break, and it's a good night. No one should be bored and alone."
Her eyes narrowed at him, and she shrugged. She had thought making a few questionable decisions would help get her head right. And if anyone qualified, it'd be him. "Yeah, sure. We can hang out for a while. Maybe someplace quieter?"
Blinking, he slowly grinned. "All right. We can do that." He stood up and held a hand out to her.
She stood up on her own, and looked at him. "Let me tell Vicki and Eric I'm heading out, though. I'll meet you by the door."
He took his hand back, tucking it into his pocket. "All right. I'll tell my team, but I bet Olivia already knows."
~ ~ ~ ~
Eric bellowed as a handful of snow sifted down the back of his shirt. Vicki giggled like a little girl, then scampered away as he spun to look at her. "Awww, dammit! That's gonna be wet all night now!"
She peeked out from behind a drift, giving him an insouciant grin. "You could always just take the shirt off, that'd fix it!" The busty blonde gasped as a snowball tagged her right in the middle of her chest, the cold slush sliding down into her tank top and chilling her. The fabric became almost see-through, and her nipples hardened almost instantly.
He smirked at her. "You could just take the shirt off, that'd fix it!" he called out, prepping another snowball.