Steve laughs at that, because he is so stoked that this is happening. He thought that he didn't want a girlfriend, but he was wrong. He didn't want just any girlfriend. He wanted to hold out for a good one, someone who gets his humor and calls him out on his bullshit, someone funny and kind, not to mention gorgeous.
And now he's got one. He's got Maeve, who has just made him happier than he's been in a long time.
"Yeah, well, your nipples look like they could cut glass," he volleys back, because yeah, he's snuck glances at her tits in that dress even now. After kissing her again, he grabs the bottle and takes her hand to lead her back inside of the hotel. His cheeks flush with the temperature change, and he tucks the bottle under one arm so he can grab the key card from his pocket.
Once they're in the room, Steve sets the bottle down on the desk and then turns to look at Maeve, his gaze going heated as it travels over her. Then he surges forward to press her gently back against the wall, cupping her cheek to tip her head back so that their mouths can meet in an eager kiss.
"Is this more what you had in mind?" He asks with a smile, pressing their foreheads together as he pushes the jacket off of her shoulders. Once it falls to the floor, he kisses her again and reaches down to grip her dress, tugging it up her thighs so he can grab them and lift her up, urging her legs around his waist as he kisses her again, almost giddy with desire.
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And now he's got one. He's got Maeve, who has just made him happier than he's been in a long time.
"Yeah, well, your nipples look like they could cut glass," he volleys back, because yeah, he's snuck glances at her tits in that dress even now. After kissing her again, he grabs the bottle and takes her hand to lead her back inside of the hotel. His cheeks flush with the temperature change, and he tucks the bottle under one arm so he can grab the key card from his pocket.
Once they're in the room, Steve sets the bottle down on the desk and then turns to look at Maeve, his gaze going heated as it travels over her. Then he surges forward to press her gently back against the wall, cupping her cheek to tip her head back so that their mouths can meet in an eager kiss.
"Is this more what you had in mind?" He asks with a smile, pressing their foreheads together as he pushes the jacket off of her shoulders. Once it falls to the floor, he kisses her again and reaches down to grip her dress, tugging it up her thighs so he can grab them and lift her up, urging her legs around his waist as he kisses her again, almost giddy with desire.