You And Me At Eight// Tony and Roxy
“I’m just telling you the truth,” he said flashing his million dollar smile that made any girl melt. “What would you like to do now? Personally, I’d let to get to know you a little better. Maybe a little more intimately?” Tony knew he was pushing it a little, but it was obvious to him that they had a thing for each other.
Roxy smiles along with him. He’s got a killer smile. Her eyebrow raises at the suggestion and her smile turns into a grin. “You know, I think I’d like that, officer,” she says seductively. She outstretches a hand to the couch and invites him over. She sashays to it, her hips swaying back and forth and tossing the fabric of her dress from side to side. “Why don’t you have a seat?”
Tony watched for a moment as her dress moved from side to side. She had a body that would make any man crazy and the way she moved it would make them insane. As she beckon him to sit with her, he stood and strode over to her confidently, sitting next to her on the couch. He leaned back, resting an arm on the back of the couch and leaning his head on his hand as loosely crossed his legs. His eyes scanned her up and down, wanting to see what she had under that dress of hers.















