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Midnight Maiden
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"Take a guess."
"Oh, I certainly have one. Maybe I'd just like to hear you say it."
"Take a guess."
"Oh, I certainly have one. Maybe I'd just like to hear you say it."
"Maybe we shouldn't talk about it here... got somewhere private?"
"Hm.." Reluctantly, she stopped kissing him. "Maybe."
"Lead the way."
Gladly, she started sashaying up the stairs, gesturing Jason to follow.
He didn't hesitate.
She quietly entered her bedroom.. Where she patiently waited for Jason.
He entered a little tentatively. This was all still fairly new to him.
She just tilted her head at him. "..So?"
Now he looked almost confused.
She just grinned. "You were gonna tell me what you were referring to."
"Oh. Sex."
"Hm.." Ridley stretched a little, and overdramatized 'pondering' this.. Before grinning. "..I think I could arrange that."
"Can you?" His eyes followed her.
"Maybe if you ask nicely, Charming," she remarked, playfully.
"I don't beg anymore than you do, sweetheart."
This earned a small laugh. "So, if I beg; does that mean you will, too?"
"Dunno."
"Hm." There was a pause, before Ridley continued. "Heh. No sex for you if you don't ask nicely." It was quite obvious that she was joking. "..From me, at least. There's plenty of fake Barbies in this town that would gladly open their legs. 'Specially Savannah Snow an' Emily Asher," she remarked, playfully.