Thread: Halloween on a Haunted Hill [Lady Grimoire x Acitar]

Miles wasn't really sure what to make of the situation he was now in not helped by the small amount of alcohol in his veins making everything that little bit fuzzy, for all he had wanted to say or ask he opted to keep it to himself for the moment. She had at least smiled when he said his name though she was holding his hand surprisingly tightly as they wound their way through drunken people and haphazard furniture and Halloween decorations, only one person seemed to draw issue with them bumping their way through but Sylvia seemed to simply stare them down. The cooler air of the night was a welcome change from the stuffy scent of alcohol and what he could only assume was sex but that wasn't something he had a great deal of experience with if any. As she asked if there was anything people seemed to find discomforting about him that made him ponder his next words carefully, part of him considered if English was her first language or not. Well, let's just say I don't do the same things that they do.. So.. They pick on me for it... He shrugged trying not to dwell on that fact too much as he was tugged along to a more open area her tone of voice was something he had not expected, though the unexpected was fast becoming a theme for the night. Her voice had a sultry edge to it, the kind of tone that sent a tingle up his spine and the hairs on his neck to prickle upright on his skin as she took his hand and placed it quite unashamedly on her rear. Miles mind almost went blank save for that sensation now filling his palm, part of him thought it had been an accident but she didn't remove it, should he do the gentlemanly thing and move it up to her hip? Make the most of it? It was warm, tantalizing in it's roundness and soft yet also he could feel the muscle beneath too which sent blood rushing from his blushing face to his loins instead. Which only become more pronounced as her arms wound around his neck, hips swaying as she rubbed her chest against his making him feel a little light headed. Almost missing her question about his glasses his mind stumbling to process the words. Uh.. Wear wha-.. Oh.. My glasses.. Well, I can't see very far without them.. Not clearly at least.. Miles was trying to keep his hips just a little back so Sylvia wouldn't rub up against the throbbing swell beneath his clothing, though he had underwear and shorts on beneath the 'grim reaper' robes he had on he opted for caution lest he potentially earn her ire. Once again she took him a little off guard as she asked what he was supposed to be in the kind of 'cheerleader' voice that caused him to raise a confused eyebrow. Oh.. Simplest Halloween costume I could think of on short notice.. The Grim Reaper.. It's at least more on theme than some of the costumes here... Miles nudged his head toward another couple the guy was dressed as a police officer and the girl was wearing something akin to a Tinkerbell costume, which looked more like a green swimsuit that was a size too small with her buttocks almost fully on display and her bust nearly spilling from the top. ...I don't think Tinkerbell or the police have anything to do with Halloween but.. To each their own I guess.. He said whilst without thinking he tried to adjust his hand inadvertently squeezing her buttocks before quickly stopping and resting his hands on her hips instead, whilst they weren't exactly swaying to the beat of the music no-one else really was either which helped him feel a little less awkward though something still lingered in the back of his mind, why had she singled him out?