Leave the shoes at the door (Marvin) 13.07.11 - The White Tower

Marvin did his best to completely wear out the woman before the night ended, making all the right moves in so many right ways.

About an hour before sunrise he smiled "I don't suppose you are going to trust me to stay the day with the cat are you?"

Charlize let out a happy groan as she smirked, pulling the sheets up enough to cover one slender leg and the right side of her body. He really had worn her out, but damn it if she hadn't enjoyed it.
"I still trust you as far as I can throw you, and we've already concluded you've got me beat on that point" the youth, resting the back of one slender hand against her forehead opened her eyes and looked to him with a lingering grin.
"Satisfied with your prize?" she smirked.

"Awww " he chuckled "All this and you still don't trust me. Very well though. Yes, I'm quite satisfied. What do I have to do to leash the cat again, or get her to come to me even?"

The youth arched her back with a low sigh, turning her head to the side as she let it rest back down on the sheets again and gazed at him with those steel blue eyes of hers.
"Keep behaving... keep your mouth shut" Charlize smirked, reaching out with a slender hand to touch his face, briefly letting a finger touch his lips. "And maybe you'll get lucky"
Because while an exceptional liar, she'd still have trouble sounding convincing if she'd claimed she hadn't enjoyed herself.

Marvin leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.

"Sometimes the best is also the most dangerous. Sleep well my cat."

Charlize murmured quite happily against his lips, making sure of snatching his lower lip between her teeth for a moment before he could pull back. A lingering smile to her features as she looked up at him and then let go.
"Get out.."

He licked his lips and winked before heading out.

"You know where I live"

The youth arched her back, though didn't get up, not just yet.

Oh well... it wasn't always such a bad thing loosing a few bets.