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Mass Effect. Erotic journey. Ch.2. The journalist's request

... slightly different. Her black hair, which had fallen down to her shoulders, was now intricately braided into numerous plaits, accentuating the perfect shape of her face.

- I haven't dressed like this in a long time, - she admitted, as if to apologize. - I wondered if I'd lost my touch.

- You look fantastic, - Shepard said immediately. He got out of his chair, picked up both glasses and handed one to the journalist.

- Well, uh... To a successful interview? - he smiled, lightly touching the girl's glass with his own. Emily smiled modestly, lowered her eyes and nodded. Then she sipped from the glass, leaving a faint red lipstick stain on it.

- You look great too, Shepard. I didn't realize that, uh...

- Soldiers knew how to dress well? - John snorted.

- No... - The girl bit her lower lip, making her look even more innocent and therefore sexier. The evening was getting more romantic by the moment, making both Shepard and the girl forget why they were here.

- I've just never seen you in civilian clothes before, - the journalist said. - It suits you very well. It brings out your... figure.

The girl lowered her eyes again, embarrassed for what seemed like the hundredth time. This was not normal for a journalist, so Shepard decided to spare the girl the emotional torment and take the situation into his own hands.

- Whoever has a really great figure in this room is you, Emily.

Being called by name clearly brought the girl to her senses, and the look she ...

... gave the Captain was definitely worth it.

- That's very kind of you, John Shepard.

They still stood face to face, their skin feeling each other's magnetism. Emily took another sip of wine, then lowered her eyes to Shepard's glass.

- Aren't you drinking? - she asked.

- I was simply mesmerized by your beauty, - the captain took a sip of wine. The taste was magnificent, as was everything that was happening.

- Do you like it? - The girl's smile didn't fade for a moment. Her voice was a little softer, and she stood only a few inches away from John. She raised her hand, covered in long satin gloves that matched the color of her dress, and ran a finger along the captain's chest.

- You know, John. I think our conversation has gone far beyond the bounds of propriety....

- All of them? - John's eyebrows raised playfully. - I was hoping we were just getting started.

- Mm-hmm, even like this? - The girl moved forward and at the same moment Shepard seized the moment and kissed her. Emily and John's lips came together in a passionate kiss filled with desire and fire. Both glasses fell to the carpet and the wine spilled, but no one cared. The two people sank into each other's arms...

The kiss didn't last long, and both Emily and John realized that it was only the beginning, a tiny prelude to the real pleasure. The realization gave them freedom, allowed them to drop their masks and show their true selves. Shepard ran his hand through the beauty's hair and kissed ...