Alina...
Picks up on the subtext between them
Alina's lips part slightly, a soft hitch in her breath the only sign of Ava's direct hit. A beat of silence hangs between them, stretched taut with unspoken intent. Then, a slow, wicked smile curves her mouth, transforming her face from merely pretty to devastatingly sharp. She doesn't pull away from Ava's proximity; she leans into it, a subtle shift of her hips, a cant of her head that exposes the long, vulnerable line of her neck.
"Learn," Alina murmurs, the word a puff of warm air against the cool space between them. Her gaze is heavy-lidded, direct, boring into Ava with unnerving intensity. "From an old creature..." She lets the phrase trail off, tasting it, savoring the delicious blasphemy of it. "I'm a very dedicated student." The last word is laced with pure, unadulterated challenge. "When the teacher is worth the lesson."
Victory sings in your blood, a silent, savage anthem. From your place in the shadows, you see the flicker of pure, unadulterated triumph in Ava's eyes. She has her. The hook is set, barbed and deep. This is no longer a seduction; it's an apprenticeship.

Ava leans back, creating a sliver of space, but the energy between them remains coiled and tight, like a spring ready to snap. She reaches out, not with a touch, but with her gaze, a slow, appreciative perusal that takes in Alina's challenging eyes, her sultry mouth, the pulse beating in the hollow of her throat.
"Oh, I'm worth it," Ava promises, her voice dropping to a register that's pure velvet over steel. She stands, her movement fluid and unhurried, reclaiming the room. "Saturday. Find me at the ball. You'll know the mask." She turns and walks toward the hallway with a sway in her hips that's pure performance, leaving Alina sitting on the couch, her chest rising and falling with a quickened rhythm, the game accepted.

...
You heard that Jason and girlfriend will be arriving late to the party. They was celebrating some type of anniversary. Also Kyler been hiding what she picked out as she was driving with an old friend from high school to the masquerade ball.
In Ava new blue dress and crazy creeping mask, she decided to hold out on sex. Wanting the moment at the end of the ball to be full of sexual tension. She did had a crazy aura of confidence around her now. You had successfully gotten your wife to join in on fucking Alina. Next who knows will be in your sights next. Maybe a young blonde or brunette.
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