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WHO: UK George & Lust
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: George's place, restaurant
WHAT: Date night!
WARNING: Lust so all the warnings.


Lust wore a classic black dress for her date with George. He was a Saint so she figured too much exposure might make his brain explode. The dress looked classy enough except when you took into account the fact it was nearly backless with a nice low neckline, and a slit up the side till her thigh. Plus there was a good chance she wasn't wearing underwear because she saw it more as dress up for the boudoir than an every day necessity. She never wore perfume because her natural scent was intoxicating. Her hair was wavy and lush and she looked like any man would be lucky to have her on his arm tonight.

When George finally would open the door, Lust held up a bouquet of roses with a smile that could pass for devilish or sweet.

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"Let's sit down," George said, stepping back from her to give himself some space. "Our food is here."

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Lust smirked, her food was already there and she wasn't finished playing with it. She went with him back to the table, "I bet Dickslayer gets a work out with my sister. Wrath is.." she rolled her eyes to the side, "..not a gentle kitty." she picked up a sharp knife to cut into the steak that was on her plate, "What about you? Slow and soft or is there an animal inside that cage.."

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"That is none of your business," George said, not making eye contact. His knife ground against the plate.

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"Yet." she replied immediately and then cut a bite of steak, bringing it up to her lips, "But if I had to bet money on it, I'd say animal." she tilted her head and asked curiously like it was perfectly acceptable dinner conversation, "How many times have you pictured me naked tonight?"

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"Oh, for-" George methodically unclenched his hands from around his knife and fork. The handles had been bent from the pressure. In a calm tone that belied his tension, he asked, "If I agree to sleep with you, will you stop all of this and go back to America?"

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Lust stayed perfectly calm, cutting her steak, "Perhaps." she said it like George asked if they could get ice cream after dinner. She brought another piece of meat to her lips and looked at him expectantly, "Answer the question, George."

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"Several times," George said pleasantly, digging his fingers into his own thighs, "since, as my American self phrased it, you're very beautiful and have perfect breasts. Cheers." He took a long, fortifying drink of wine.

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Lust smiled like a cat that was about to gut open a canary, "Dickslayer said that, did he?" she'd have to torture him about it when she got home.

She focused on her meal and pouted, "But I thought you said you had such remarkable self restraint, no matter how beautiful or perfect I am." she looked at him with green eyes gleaming, "And let me tell you, my breasts are far from the only thing perfect about me." she raised her brows as she looked back at her steak, "Inquiring minds want to know.. what changed yours?" she looked at him innocently, the fork going into her mouth and sliding out slowly from between her lips.

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George let his head fall back and sighed, willing himself back into the sense of calm acceptance that he'd managed to capture earlier. When he returned Lust's gaze, he seemed a little less tense.

"I'm not used to being aggressively pursued, and I don't think you will leave me be until you prove whatever point you came here to make." He shrugged, offering a bemused smile. "And I like to think of myself as practical. And your breasts are stunning."

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Lust looked bored as he prattled on. "Blah... blah... Blah." she tilted her head and let her fork drop on the plate, "Just say you want me."

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"I want you to go away," George scowled. "And yes, I want you."

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Lust frowned a little and rested the tips of her fingers along her jawline, "I'm sorry, could you repeat that a little louder? I didn't quite catch it." but the devilish look in her eyes suggested otherwise.

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George snorted. "No, I will not. You've already gotten me to dance."

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Lust giggled, "Oh George, that is precious." she leaned in looking like a lioness, "We've only just begun annihilating your list of things you never do." Her naked foot touched the inside of his calf under the table and slid up slowly, "Tell me what we should cross off next."

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"Absolutely not," George said, jerking his leg away and giving her a warning glance. Public sex acts were apparently his line in the sand tonight. "This isn't a huge victory for you, you know. I was never very good at being a saint."

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Riling George up was becoming a favorite past time of hers. It was so easy. And he jumped and yapped like a little puppy running in circles. She had a lazy smile on her face, she'd won long before the night had even started, George was just finally realizing it. She babyed him again, "Aww, but you try so hard." before she laughed.

She held her hand out to him, "Come, let's go back to your place. Desserts on me."