The youthful Asian girl had little notion, truly, of how her companion thought of her. Even in the height of that giggling elation, there were some bits of her personality that still weaseled through that overwhelming aura she'd so feasted on but hours ago. Her own self worth had hardly ever been particularly strong and even if she held some sort of confidence, she'd still never considered the possibility that Malek might have found her attractive in any fashion. She could hardly be blamed, really. She had seen the way that others looked at him on the streets the last time she'd met the man. Chizue had certainly never been eyed with such lust, or at least, not that she had ever know of. Rather, the young woman sipped on that fruity drink, that alcohol going straight to her head. With such a small frame, her body was quick to absorb that liquid, furthering that joy that filled her frame. She was aware of the man's fingers gingerly tracing circles upon her hip though those sensations were quickly dismissed all the same in the wake of the man's announcement that her friends had left her. In truth, she hardly cared much of their presence or absence, after all, she had Malek now and she knew him!
It was the soft whisper on his lips that drew Chizue's attention, her features brightening at that simple compliment even if she was unaware entirely that such a phrase was uttered with far more carnal desires. Rather, the girl was all too keen to inform the man of that little perfume boutique she had found and all the delectable scents she'd sniffed in that store. She was altogether aware of that glimpse of confusion that crossed his features and yet, she was hardly perturbed by that laughter that so abruptly poured from the man's lips. The young girl was oblivious of what she had done, much less the desires she'd coaxed to life within him as her petite figure shifted within his lap, the girl entirely incapable of remaining still. Instead, she found herself inquiring whether or not she smelled as delicious as she was rather sure she did. She was, however, vaguely aware of the way his fingers dug into her hip and his body leaned closer towards her figure, though she truly thought particularly little of the actions. She certainly had not considered the fashion in which his body so reacted to her mere presence.
A beam crossed her features as Malek so agreed that she smelled utterly delightful, the girl unable to suppress that giggle from her lips. "Good!" She declared, entirely pleased that the man at least enjoyed her company. With an unusually bossy tone to her lips, Chizue near demanded for the man to indulge in that second drink she'd so ordered for him, entirely unaware of that simple fact that he'd so managed to thwart her efforts to ensure he drank just as much as she did. Rather, Chizue was entirely impressed by that empty glass he showed her as she bit down on the edge of that straw, so sipping those final bits of that fruity drink she'd so savored. With their beverages finished, there was still that promise she had offered to take the man in front of her dancing. Her gaze turned expectantly towards the dance floor, her chocolate eyes watched the way those bodies moved upon the floor in a modern more grinding style. Chizue glanced upwards at the fellow as he too eyed the couples in front of them. His admittance that he was entirely unsure of this sort of dancing only brought a bright grin to the young girl's features.
"Oh this? This is easy. See the men just pretty much stand there and...It looks like alll the girls just wiggle." And wiggle so she did, "See, wiggle wiggle wiggle." Chizue could hardly help those giggles that left her lips, her attention distracted only by the man's hand plucking that glass from her fingers. "Oh, see, I finished!" She beamed at him quite brightly until he inquired as to what she wanted to do. Her head tipped backwards in consideration, the back of her head only briefly touched his shoulder as she looked up at him. "Hmm...it is a bit stuffy in here, isn't it??" The girl slid off the bar stool, reaching her hand out for him. "Come on! I bet we can find something even cooler to do. Do you know of any fun places, Malek?" She inquired, bouncing lightly in her excitement.
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