"Flattery is the least I can do, you've rescued me from an evening of actually speaking to these people," he said leaning in close to the shell of her ear.
"I would certainly be honored if you could arrange for that," he chuckled, wondering if Pansy's cool exterior extended to the bedroom or if it - like for himself - the smooth socialite bit was all an act.
With a flourished turn and pulling her back in he pulled her close and stopped for a moment, "Pansy, would you be interested in after dinner drinks?"
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