[ It's an admirable effort. Really, maybe if she were more sober she'd appreciate it - but she isn't. She's too many glasses deep, and want she wants is to revel in how warm Parker is, the curve of her mouth, the softness of her skin. ]
Don't I?
[ She wriggles closer. Squirming up against her that's the invitation of the cheap perfume and cigarettes and thick smell of alcohol. Her, all warm, all giving she'll be nothing but pliant and giving and - if Parker would just reach a little closer, it's all hers. ]
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Don't I?
[ She wriggles closer. Squirming up against her that's the invitation of the cheap perfume and cigarettes and thick smell of alcohol. Her, all warm, all giving she'll be nothing but pliant and giving and - if Parker would just reach a little closer, it's all hers. ]