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"Today's going to be short, but vital," Cathy stressed. "I need to see how you do with other models."
Sora swallowed. She was a little afraid what Cathy had in mind, especially after that chocolate cake suggestion. She liked her cake on a plate and not on a person, thank you very much!
"We'll start easy. Dance."
"N-nani?"
Leon grinned. He hadn't heard her speak in Japanese before. His grin widened a little upon a less than appropriate thought, though he couldn't get it out of his head.
Did she speak in English or Japanese in the throes of passion?
Or maybe a mix of both?
"When you're ready, Mr. Oswald," Cathy coolly stated. "Or do we need a break already?"
He quirked a brow at her. When Cathy was authoritative with him, he was annoyed. When Sora told him to do things, he wanted her to tell him more things, especially in private settings.
Some guitar sounded out in the studio.
Without further ado, he grabbed Sora's hand and rested his other hand on her hip.
She squeaked a little as he moved them around, but was quick to follow. Back, back, turn. Back, back, turn.
"You know how to follow," he mused.
She looked up at him. "I've danced before today."
"Yes," he grinned, "I know."
Her cheeks tinted. "That was – I had too much wine," she softly hissed.
He chuckled at her embarrassment. "And you danced marvelously."
As they talked and danced, Cathy snapped away. Leon was much more relaxed than she had known him to be, allowing for a new range of emotions to surface.
Cathy was more than pleased.
He twirled her and then brought her close. Sora blushed as their chests were pressed together and she looked up at him, seeing something warm in his eyes.
Leon then dipped her and her arm went around his neck.
His hands were so sure and gentle she could see why the kittens were comfortable with him holding them. As she looked up at him, something in her eyes changed. That tension she often ignored when they were together, she could feel it coming back with a vengeance. Her eyes spotted the hickeys beneath his collar – marks she had undoubtedly given him, especially since they were on the left side of his neck where she had been sucking.
She thought she heard someone say the word "kiss."
The idea didn't sound too bad.
She leaned her face up to his, her painted lips softly brushing his. His grey eyes were lidded as he brushed back a little, letting her do most of the kissing.
The door opened. Sora started, breaking the faint butterfly kiss.
He straightened her and she walked away from the backdrop. She tripped a little with the high heels. She merely kicked them off and then went behind the screen to change.
"That's a wrap," Cathy had the sense to call out. "Lunch is over on the back table."
People were in motion, knowing Cathy's 'get moving' tone when they heard it. Leon was too enthralled with Sora's kiss to muster a glare at the delivery guy at the doorway.
Her lips had been softer than he thought they would be.
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AN: Oh snap! What will happen now? :0
