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[ it does get a little messy, with some salt falling down her shirt, but she's not even thinking about it once his mouth is right up against her skin. Mack sucks in a gasp without thinking, her fists clutched at her sides, trying to make sure her body doesn't tremble from the contact.

She waits for him to pull away before she picks up his shot, her gaze catching his as she holds it out to him. ]

[Leaning back, Tequila licks the last bit of salt from his bottom lip before shifting in closer. His hand covers hers, using that to tip to glass to his lips, his gaze never leaving hers the entire time.

Even as he down the shot, feeling the familiar and comforting burn before offering her a sly smile.]

Not nearly as warm or tasty as you are.

[Yeah, the hat and jeans really do come with being a bit over the top, and he's taking the chance it doesn't get him laughed at.]

[ It doesn't get him laughed at. Mack would like to laugh. She's like to pretend like he isn't absolutely captivating and that every touch from him doesn't leave her craving more. Unfortunately, Mack's abilities to be coy seem about as resilient as the salt against his tongue. ]

Uh. How about we finish up this game at my place?

[His hand slid around her waist, pulling her in close to him.]

Please, lead on. I think I'll follow you just about anywhere right now.

[ She sucks in her breath, catching his gaze as he pulls him closer to her. She hesitates for a moment before she pulls herself up and grabs his hand, practically dragging him towards the door. ]

I'm just down the street. Come on.

Glad to hear that.

[He fairly purrs the words, standing close in behind her.]

Too far and these jeans are going to get uncomfortable, tight as they are.

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[ She keeps his hand in hers, turning a little to look at him, a smirk moving over her face. ]

I'd offer to fuck you in the alley but... I'm not gonna fuck you in an alley.

[He snorts a laugh then, moving in closer and pressing to her back for a moment.]

I'd rather have you laid out in a bed and take my time because I really do want to make sure you're not walking straight tomorrow. Hard to do that with my jeans around my ankle in an alley.

[ She almost stumbles to a stop when he presses against her, turning around to face him as she pauses on the street. ]

You better be as good as you think you are or you're sleeping on the floor.

[His hands slide around her waist, holding her close.]

If I don't give you everything you want and more, you're free to make me sleep outside and I'll still come in and make you breakfast.

Oh you are good.

[ She leans in, keeping her eyes open to gaze at him as she presses her lips to his, her mouth already open as she kisses him hungrily. ]

I'm amazing, but don't think I'm as good as you. definitely not as sexy.

[Believing that, even if it was damn cheesy.

Holding her close as he gave into the kisses, groaning at the taste of her on his lips, aching for more as his body pressed hard to hers.]

[ Mack pushes him off her before she melts into a puddle, her hand tight around his as she yanks him in the direction of her apartment complex. ]

Come on. [ She's moving quickly now, practically sprinting across the street and into the building, taking him into the elevator as quickly as she can. ]

[Laughing as he stumbles back a step, his fingers curling around hers and following with a quick step despite the thump of his boots.]

Do I got to behave in here too?

[ She drags him through the lobby and hits the button for the elevator. ]

There's cameras in there but whatever you're into.

[ Mack raises her eyebrows as the door dings and opens, and she grabs his hands and drags him inside. ]

[Following in her wake, sliding up against her once more as they get to the elevator and sliding his hand along her hip.]

Probably been cameras half the way. Though I don't want to get you kicked out of your place.

[Chuckling though because as they step in, he uses that hold to pull her to him for a kiss.]

[ Mack drapes her arms around his shoulders, lifting her chin to meet his lips in a deep kiss. She can almost feel her whole body vibrating under his touch, and the elevator seems to be taking far to long to get moving.

It takes her a minute to remember she hadn't actually selected her floor.

Reaching past him, Mack slams her hand on the button before using all the strength she has in her tiny body to push him into the wall. ]

Yeah, getting evicted would blow. But making out is totally okay just if we keep our clothes on.

[Ty is definitely not thinking about the floor, about the buttons, or anything else but the beautiful woman in his arms.

Not that he doesn't laugh as he hears her hand slap against the panel right before he's driven back against the wall.]

Now that's a girl after my own heart. Though promise, I'll do my best not to get you kicked out.

[After all, he knows where this place is now. Tracking her down if he got her kicked out might be fun but time consuming.]

[ That's assuming she'd want to see him after tonight but...

She probably will, even if she pretends like she doesn't. ]

Once we get to my apartment all bets are off.

[ What? The neighbors can deal. Once the door opens on the right floor Mack drags him back out towards her door and reaches into her purse to fumble for her keys. ]

Warning, though. I don't... clean.

Well then... Do lead on.

[Because that is the most promising thing he's heard in a long time, and definitely makes forgetting about all the shit going on with Statesman just go away.

At least for a night.

He laughs though at that.]

I really don't think I'm paying attention to anything but you.

[ She snorts, finally forcing the door open and stumbling into the apartment. When she flips on the light, he'll see that she was serious. There is shit everywhere. ]

You might wanna pay attention to the floor if you don't wanna break your neck.

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[Following her in, he comes to a skittering stop, looking around.

He snorts, grinning at her.]

Well, least it doesn't look like my place. It might as well be a furniture sales floor.

Oh man, I don't think I want to know.

[ She laughs, tossing her purse onto the couch and flopping onto it herself. ]

I have booze, or juice, or soda. Basically I have booze or anything you can mix with booze.

My company set it up. I don't much care enough to change it.

[So it was showroom and generic and empty, really.]

It comes with a shit ton of whiskey though, all the time, always more.

Well then, why not some booze with something you mix it with?

[ Mack moves to the kitchen nook to start mixing together some drinks, glancing back towards him as she speaks. ]

So it's, what, basically a hotel room? You don't have like, I dunno... Stuff?