elizabeth's penthouse

@✴ Juan Luis Elizabeth seductively her lips, and there it was when she looks right back at the man, a dangerous smirk playing along the corners of his lips before a strong hand pulls her body closer for one fiery kiss.

Their lips danced together in perfect harmony, their tongues battling one another with her moans being muffled when his hand wanders to grasp the base of . Oh, how she missed this lips againsts her right this moment! Never did the woman waste even a second of breathe before her hands wander to his chest and clung loosely on his shoulders and to the back of his neck.

Reluctantly, she pulls away when his finger began to trace her folds through the fabric of her as if teasing her in such a way, that is more than enough to make a gasp left . “Oh, yes, please.” she bucks her hips up aiming for that friction, one of her hands trailing down to cup the growing bulge in his pants.

@♤ Elizabeth G. /he gritted his teeth as she insulted him, pursing his lips unhappily/
That's all you thought of me of? Guess your father was right then...
/his voice trailing off as he briefly closed his eyes as he remembered the pained feeling back when her father had threatened him to leave her, before shaking his head slightly after hearing her challenge. He pulled back so that he was looking her dead in the eye before smirking dangerously. He pulled her against his lips passionately, their mouths molding together as they kissed in a fiery manner, one hand grasping the base of while the other tugged her waist taut against his middle, the thin material of her dress rubbing against his slacks. He trailed a hand slowly down until it was met with the thin cloth of her , the tip of his finger slowly tracing her clothed folds, the wetness apparent even through the fabric/
So responsive...guess that hasn't changed hm?

()also so sorry this is late i got caught up with finals!!

@✴ Juan Luis “Let’s just say, I still see you as the poor boy that you are way back in the past.” she mocks with a sarcastic concerned look painted her expression.

Nevertheless, Elizabeth is one to give in with the seductive little scheme as a gasp sounds in when his lips brushed up against her ear. “Prove it then,” she challenged, fingers tracing along the fabric on his chest with lingering touches.

@♤ Elizabeth G. Pity.
/he cocked an eyebrow at her response, eyes dropping to her plush bottom as she slightly arched her back, bending over to show off her curves that he was more than familiar with to him/
Part of my job? You do know I work for the Camerons, not you correct?
/eyes squinting slightly as a challenging tone was brought forth
By all means, dress like this for another man. But--you know another man will never give you what I did.
/he leaned closer to her face until his lips brushed up against the shell of her ear, voice dropping an octave as he let out a husky whisper in response to her words./

@✴ Juan Luis “No thanks.” Elizabeth responds to his fail attempt through his sarcasm, snatching the file on his hand to read through it before turning around to place it atop of her office desk. The woman very well knew about his weakness, and she displays the curve of her figure with her back against him. “Or perhaps I specifically requested for you to come because it’s part of your job and nothing more.” she answered.

Inching closer as he steps close to her with such a tension between them as they locked their gaze w/ one another. His daring move made her softly hum and it brought a smirk on her lips, “Is that so?” she asked, flirting back with the man as her hand reach to play with the hem of his suit. “What if I am dress like this for another man?” she questions, wanting to spark the dominant side of him. “Is that okay?” she leans back to her desk, half-seated on the edge while she moves a leg to .

@♤ Elizabeth G. Maybe a little kiss.
/he replied back sarcastically, their fingers brushing against each others as he placed the file in her palm. He couldn't stop himself from checking her out as she stood in front of him, the matching dress and lipstick having always been a deadly combo for him.
Please, Liz. You know that if all you wanted were these documents, you would have sent one of your little errand boys to come get it from me. But you requested me to come specifically to your office. Why is that?
/his voice dropped an octave as he stepped closer to her, their eyes locking challengingly as he placed a hand gingerly on her hip, a daring move seeing as she was still very hostile towards the man/
Don't act like I didn't notice you all dressed up for me, cariño. You can't fool me remember?

@✴ Juan Luis Elizabeth released a sigh when she caught glimpse of her ex-lover entering through the doors unto her home office, who still got his charm and handsome as ever on that black suit. His mere presence made the woman felt a mix of emotions, and she tries to mask it with fiery and hostile attitude towards him.

“I let you in because i need those documents,” she said plainly, standing from her seat as she walks to him and reached out her palm to receive the folder of documents from him. The woman might’ve had dress so seductively to impress him in her red tight dress that matches her red lipstick. Elizabeth tilted her head and rolled her eyes at his comment, “Yes, it’s been a while- what do you want, some hug?” a smirk curled on the corners of her lips, her tone of voice filled with mockery.

/Juan squared his shoulders as he stood in front of the double doors the held the living area of the woman that he once had feelings for, knowing that this would be a messy encounter as he was sure she had felt betrayed by his sudden disappearance all those years ago. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his suit pants, the black suit tailored to perfection, feet adorned with Italian leather. He was much different from the boy she knew, yet eerily the same/
Well it's nice to know that I'm still allowed up here. It's been awhile, hasn't it?
/a small smirk tugged on his lips as he stood in front of the desk in which the brunette beauty sat behind, eyes glinting cheekily as he greeted her, raking down her frame to take in how good she looked. He hadn't forgotten how her eyes could pierce through one's soul, the same eyes that were looking quite angrily at him/

Elizabeth has known how to trust no one with the kind of life their clan led, with scandalous secrets that could turn all of her family’s legacy into dust. The heiress’ detachment meant that she couldn’t even bring herself to acknowledge probably one of the only true companion she had had in her life as a woman. Their romantic history dating back when the two of them are barely in their twenties until he disappeared, leaving her with the feeling of being betrayed thus she swore that no one would be able to get her like that again.

Still, she wasn’t prepared for the man to enter her life once again. “Let him in,” she instructed through the intercom whilst she awaits for the door to her home office open.