[Game of thrones] set in Ireland (no spoilers)[mf]

After a quick change of clothes on your part we headed off to a nice pub where we could relax and catch up on the news and the flirting where we had left off. We sat for a few hours with a few drinks with feet rubbing off each other under the table, hands brushing and basically any excuse to have some small body contact. By this stage we’re both very aware of the sexual tension and charge that is in the air. In fact there’s so much of it that it feels that if I removed a light bulb from the fitting above us and left it on the table between us that it could still illuminate that entire corner of the pub.

Since you had planned to stay locally with a friend and my plans were with family we’re leaving the pub and both indirectly asking where the other is staying, but both of us not asking the direct question: Where can we go now, because I want you?

“Leave this one to me. Just gimme a minute to call in a favour”

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