Delilah giggled as he stuttered over the word couches. Well wasn't that just adorable. Everything, just everything about made Delilah want to sit and stare at him all day. His face was so pretty. Well maybe not just stare. That would be such a waste.
She giggled again as his beard tickled her face as he leaned into kiss her cheek. At first Delilah thought this mustache idea of Charlie's was a terrible one. She had always thought beards and mustaches would be so scratchy. She had been proven terribly terribly wrong.
She used the leverage of having his hand in hers to pull him into another kiss. She was a professional dueler, she had coordination. Delilah could easily walk this fine gentleman backwards towards the V.I.P. area and still kiss him.
Delilah also was a bit deluded. Her heel wobbled as she misstepped, the only stopping her from falling over completely was the fact she was already holding onto Richard. She used her free hand to steady herself using his shoulder. "Perhaps not the best idea," she admitted with a laugh. She stole one more kiss before turning and leading him properly across the room never letting go of his hand. It would be tragic if she lost track of him.
Delilah stumbled again trying to walk between the small drink table and the couch, but this time she settled for just attempting to make it look like she was sitting down instead of trying to stay standing. "Stupid shoes were clearly not made for walking." She griped kicking them off while simultaneously tugging gently on Richard's arm to encourage him to sit next to her. "See this is already a hundred times more comfortable. "
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