Dallas, Texas

"Please, call me JR", unwilling to let her put a stop to their fun before they even began, he ignored her hesitations and continued to pursue what he wanted, what he knew she wanted too, focusing on something outside of her concerns. "JR", saying his name in response, leaving it at that for a few seconds, as if it were a sentence on its own, she held eye contact with him as she then continued. "What I felt has nothing to do with it. This was a mistake. I shouldn't be here right now…" appearing to want to seem in control, it was clear to him from her weak argument and expressive eyes that the extent of her mistake was allowing herself to be alone with him, because after a certain point, attraction began to cloud rational judgement. A woman in a position like that was far easier to convince than one who had no feelings for him. "You admit that you felt it too then?" again focusing on a small part of what she'd said, he brought the conversation back to where he saw the most potential for progress.

"I did", breaking their eye contact as she shyly looked down, he grinned to himself, he was enjoying their little game even more than he'd expected to; she was playing hard to get and he was eager to catch her, even if it took a little bit of chasing first. "Now that we've established that then, the next question is what do we do about it?" taking a chance, he stepped forward, closing the gap she had created between them, gaining her full attention once again. "Well, that's up to you, isn't it? A lady never approaches a man first", staring up at him, wide-eyed, he wondered whether what he was hearing meant what he thought it meant, or whether it was simply his mind interpreting it that way; to him, it seemed she was practically inviting him to take her, she just didn't want to make the first move.

Pleased that they seemed to be back on the same page again, he wasted no time in taking her suggestion to heart, making the decision about where to go next and acting on just that. Touching her cheek with his hand, he smiled at the way she seemed to lean in to his touch, and with that positive reaction to encourage him, he then gently kissed her lips, as if he really was trying to woo her. Clearly unable to resist him, it didn't take long for her to reciprocate, kissing him back, continuing the soft, gentle embrace he had started, melting into him and staying like that for several minutes, later showing no resistance when his hands slowly slipped further down her back than was appropriate for a lady to allow. Familiarising himself with her curves as she familiarised herself with his chest, he took her acceptance and reciprocation as a sign to move things along.

"JR…" pulling back from him in protest as his hands continued to wander, skilfully unclasping the hook at the top of her dress and working on the zipper below as they continued their slow, passionate embrace, he was quick to reassure her that all was well. "Shh, you'll be more comfortable", acting as if he was doing her a favour, he almost laughed to himself as she looked away, appearing conflicted before looking back at him, as if she were weighing up her options and trying to decide whether it was worth it to compromise her values.

"This is all a bit too fast for me. I thought you just wanted to talk", continuing to play her part well, he found it easy to immerse himself in their game, bending truths to get what he wanted like he hadn't done in a long time. "We already did, remember? I want you, you want me, but you were afraid to make the first move..." acting as if their brief exchange earlier really counted as a conversation, he continued to hold her close to him, somewhat ignoring her comments about things between them progressing a little too quickly for her liking.

"Mm, we did, sort of. I don't know what kind of girl you think I am, but clearly we have different ideas about what the expected outcome of that short discussion was". Listening to her arguing that she supposedly hadn't expected him to kiss her, this time he couldn't help but grin; she was saying one thing aloud, but her body language was saying quite another, because other than pulling back from their kiss, she hadn't made one move to physically distance herself from him. "I know what sort of girl you are darlin', so you'll have to forgive me when I say I don't believe you. If you weren't expecting what just happened, you sure didn't act like it, in fact, I'd say from your lack of movement since we started this conversation that you're actually quite content standing right here with me". Bringing attention to her lack of real resistance, his grin turned in to a smirk as he watched her assess their physical situation; whether she was conflicted or not, she seemed unable to leave him, which told him everything he needed to know; the only place she was conflicted was in her mind, and he could easily change her mind.

"That's what I thought", responding, he didn't give her much time to think before he made moves to resume things exactly where they'd left off. Starting slowly again, he felt reasonably confident about where they were going; good girl or not, resisting his advances was difficult, and he was ready to encourage her to give-in to her feelings for him. He liked her, a lot, and he wanted her to share how good things could be between them; a little selfishly too, he felt he should be rewarded for his patience and the gentle approach he had taken with her.

Continuing their slow, passionate embrace, one she showed a lot of enthusiasm for and not one bit of reluctance against, at least from what he could tell, he took his time before attempting to move things along again, though when he did he didn't give her much of an opportunity to think about trying to resist his advances. Having already done some of the pre-work, unhooking her dress and moving toward the zipper but not quite unzipping it, it only took him seconds now to get the elegant white dress she was wearing loose, and it only took a couple of slight arm movements from her before it pooled at her ankles.

Taking a few seconds to appreciate her delicate lace underwear, from her bra down to her stockings and back up, he found the way she was looking at him to be the sexiest thing about her. For a woman who was so 'resistant' to his advances, she sure seemed to do a good impression of a woman who was enjoying herself, staring at him with an expectant look, as if she was waiting for him to continue, and not wanting to disappoint her, it didn't take him long to do just that. Where they had previously been taking things slowly, there seemed to now be an unspoken agreement between them that things had changed and faster, more frantic actions were perfectly acceptable. He wasn't completely sure whether the change in behaviour was because he was a persuasive man, or because Sue Ellen's willpower just wasn't that strong, especially now she knew how good things could be between them, however, he didn't really care to spend time thinking about it, the end result was the same either way.

To be continued…