{"id":28956,"date":"2013-04-09T21:43:00","date_gmt":"2013-04-09T21:43:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/09\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-14\/"},"modified":"2013-04-09T21:43:00","modified_gmt":"2013-04-09T21:43:00","slug":"valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-14","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/09\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-14\/","title":{"rendered":"Valentine&#8217;s Evening || iamthefirechild"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/gadgeteerphilanthropist.tumblr.com\/post\/47437213777\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild\">gadgeteerphilanthropist<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/47174909885\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"tumblr_blog\">\n<div>That earned him a long arch of the neck. She pulled one arm out of its sleeve, then the other, leaving the top of the dress draped around her waist. \u201cThis is not a very good outfit to do a striptease in, and I am so bad at this.\u201d She laughed and leaned back over, poking her nose in his bellybutton. Abandoning her dress for the moment, she unbuckled his belt and undid the top of his pants.<\/p>\n<p>Summer looked up, through her eyelashes, the length of his body. \u201cYou\u2019re wearing too much,\u201d she murmured, crawling back up to stretch out alongside him. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you do something about that?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>\u201cThen make it a goofy striptease,\u201d he advised, snickering quietly.\u00a0 \u201cNot like we\u2019ve been so-damn-serious up to this point.\u00a0 Why start now?\u201d\u00a0 And he would get to see her sans clothing regardless, which was always good.<\/p>\n<p>He grinned.\u00a0 \u201cAs you command.\u201d\u00a0 He unfastened his pants, hitched his thumbs into his belt loops, and arched his hips away from the mattress, so he could begin sliding his pants down, his hips shifting slowly to better facilitate the action.\u00a0 He pulled them down far enough that he could kick them off, and then dropped flat again to stretch.\u00a0 He slid her a glance.\u00a0 \u201cThat any better?\u201d he asked, because of course he had neglected boxers for the day.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Summer swallowed hard. &#8220;Much,&#8221; she whispered. Wriggling backward off the bed, eyes dark and biting at her lip, she slid the dress all the way off to pool at her feet. Carefully, she stepped out of it. Red waves of hair slipped over one shoulder as she turned her head to look at Tony, one hand smoothing the strap of her bra off her shoulder.<\/p>\n<p>Twisting around, she repeated the action on the other side, then unhooked the back. Under the fall of hair, her hands slid over bare skin, diamonds flaring briefly between strands of red. Slowly, she stepped toward the bed again, eyes shyly hidden beneath lashes. One hand traced the curve of her hip.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>gadgeteerphilanthropist: iamthefirechild: That earned him a long arch of the neck. She pulled one arm out of its sleeve, then the other, leaving the top of the dress draped around her waist. \u201cThis is not a very good outfit to do a striptease in, and I am so bad at this.\u201d She laughed and leaned &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/09\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-14\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Valentine&#8217;s Evening || iamthefirechild<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,199,3147],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28956"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28956"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28956\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28956"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28956"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28956"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}