Anita can feel their quiet impatience. Not through some metaphysical power, but because she's a woman and can simply sense it. They want her. They want each other. And she wants them.
And they are willing to wait for her okay before anything went down.
"Do either of you have plans for the rest of the night?" she asks, that flush creeping over her features and down her neck again.
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Date: 2009-10-01 09:23 pm (UTC)And they are willing to wait for her okay before anything went down.
"Do either of you have plans for the rest of the night?" she asks, that flush creeping over her features and down her neck again.