❦ɢᴏssɪᴘ ɢɪʀʟ ❧ sᴇᴍɪ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ☙ discussion

One thing Hillary was good out... Being late. She was only thirty minutes late... She couldn't help it. She wanted a cab and turned out she didn't even have the money for is. Now she was fashionably late. She had to dress nice. Right? Hillary came to the front her brown curls bouncing as she raced in. Her cheeks red as well as her lips. She wore a lovely black dress that clung to her curves and exposed a bit more up top. Her heels weren't too tall but were black as well. "Please tell me he is still here! Umm... Kasper. His name is kasper.."

He was handsome. She had to admit. After tucking a piece of hair behind her ear she gave him a smile. "Sorry I was late.... I... Just was late." She mumbled kind of embarrassed. She fiddled with her feet and bit her lip nervously.

She laughed. "Same to you my friend." She gave a slightly nod and crossed one leg over the other. "Umm... How was your day?" She asked curiously.

"There will be soon!" She winked back and then her hand flung out as she called over the waiter. "A glass of red wine please." She asked kindly with a nod and then turned and fCe him. "You should have some too. Taste delicious." She nodded.

"Am I? You wouldn't know huh?" She leaned across the table. But only politely. "Do Ya?" She whispered biting her lip seductivly.

Hillary smirked to herself and looked him up and down. Cute. She bit her lip in thought as she waited for the waiter to leave. "So tell me, what is up with this place?" She asked

Hillary laughed shaking her head. "I meant this town, but that it very interesting to know." She smirked. She laced her fingers through his playfully watching his eyes to see what he would do. She bit her lip again. Nervous habit. What could she say? She couldn't help it.

Hillary laughed. "Upper East Side" She nodded. "I go to that expensive school and I heard lots of them... I don't know. Let me in on the secrets." She winked and slightly squeezed his hand then released and grabbed her cup and drank the wine

"You should look up her blog. See if I'm in there. Text me when you find out." She nodded. She had to admit. She didn't have the greatest past. Some thought she was insane. She soon downed her drink and sighed softly waiting for the food. "If this chick does know all she has a lot in store for herself. Let me tell ya." She laughed softly and sighed to herself. "Yeah, I go there. Not excited about the uniforms though.." She laughed

Hillary smiled. "Lobster please." She smiled. "Make sure it's not under cooked please." She added and nodded. Then turned back to her 'date'. Then she blushed as her phone began to ring. "I-I'm sorry, I have to take this it's..." She bit her lip embarrassed and looked down. Anger filled her eyes and she ended the call. "Nevermind."

Hillary pulled back from his hand and poured herself some more wine. "No one important." She murmured. How did he get her number!? Damn it!!

Hillary smiled at this. She leaned in closer. And whispered," I play games Kasper... I like to sleep... In bed," she winked and pulled back giving him a smile. Waiting for his reaction. Wondering if he'd run out likes. Dog between his legs.

Hillary smiled seductivly. She laced her fingers together. "Maybe after dinner I can show you." She smirked winking at him. She leaned back and began to eat, watching him with a bit of a hunger in her eyes. She smiled and wondered what his reaction would be. Would he be able to handle her? Or would he run away like most of them? Them as in boys. Or men. Ha.

Hillary looked up at him. "Take a wild guess Mister Kasper. Ganna be a wild night." She smirked and took a sip of her wine smiling to herself. Would she break the boy? Probably. Would she fall for him? Undetermined.

Hillary hel up her glass and moved it forward with a slight grace, the sparkling ting of their cups colliding lightly ringed through the air and she gave Kasper a slightly nod and wink. "Indeed we will." She whispered back and soon was bringing her cup forward pressing it to her red colored lips and downing yet another glass. Politely she set her cup down on the table and leaned back in her chair watching him with ease. "Shall we be done here then?" She asked pulling a napkin off which had been spread across her lap. She tossed it over her empty plate and brought her fingers up licking them off. Waiting for his response.

She stood casting him a smile as she brought her bag close to her side. "How about your place?" She whispered as she walked over to him leaning into his side a smile plastered on her lips

Hillary blushed. She looked down. "I currently don't have a car." She answered with ease. Squeezing his hand and looking up waiting for his reaction. She didn't exactly want to inform him she lived in a trailer.

"Why thank you Handsome," she whispered in his ear kissing his neck and slipped into the car. Her hearts racing. What was she doing!? She just... Wanted to... Be in his arms. She wondered what his lips tasted like... Felt like

(( I don't think they would mind and if they do just blame it on me! Ha))