"I'm proud of you, too. Tonight I'll show you how proud I am." I whispered the words against his cheek, hearing his breath catch. I pulled back and smiled slyly at his flushed skin. As I turned I subtly raked my fingers lightly across his crotch, and I chuckled to myself at his involuntary whimper.
"So, how about a drink?" I smiled at the look he cast me.
"Yes, how about? Only a couple, though, we have work tomorrow morning." She gave me a pointed look that told me to make sure she only had those couple. There was a sudden change in her eyes then, a flicker, and if I hadn't been paying attention, I'd have missed it.
We did end up only having two drinks a piece before Liz bid her goodnights. I watched her leave before standing to follow.
She left her door open for me to proceed her, and I quietly shut it behind me. She kept her back to me as I approached, her arms crossed over her chest.
"What's the matter?" I asked her, setting my hands along her upper arms.