[While it was fascinating to watch Raina's methodology unfold, Chilton couldn't help but feel some twitch of concern for Jeff. Raina was relentless, she was a pyre of beautiful flesh and supple lips, and of course it was a struggle to deny her -- Chilton knew that. He knew that firsthand. He knew she was showing off for him now, and it wasn't jealousy that ruptured beneath his ribcage.
It was some other uncomfortable feeling, something like a kissing cousin to guilt. Chilton didn't like it.
He had promised Jeff a relaxing night. He had promised alcohol and television.]
This is less the show and more the dinner, Raina.
[He observed, as she took Jeff's face in her hands and ravished his mouth. Chilton took another sip of wine, thinking that was a fine way of stalling.]
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It was some other uncomfortable feeling, something like a kissing cousin to guilt. Chilton didn't like it.
He had promised Jeff a relaxing night. He had promised alcohol and television.]
This is less the show and more the dinner, Raina.
[He observed, as she took Jeff's face in her hands and ravished his mouth. Chilton took another sip of wine, thinking that was a fine way of stalling.]