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... moment where he just caught her eyes, holding her gaze before she broke it and stood up. "Would you like some wine?" she offered, rather unexpectedly to him. He was a little shocked by her offer, really thinking she'd just be a complete professional with him. "Uh...sure," he said, trying not to sound surprised. She just gave him a smile and turned and walked to the kitchen area, and he couldn't help just staring at her arse, wrapped tightly in the snug black skirt. Gillian gave a glance back at him, just enough to make him quickly look away and give her a little private smile. He heard her clinking a little with the wine bottle and glasses and watched as she re-entered the room, unable to stop his eyes from looking straight down her top at her perky breasts as she leaned over to stand them on the table. He hoped his breath catching in his throat wasn't obvious, making sure he wasn't staring as she sat back down on the sofa. Course she'd heard, and was quite enjoying the effect she was having on him as she reached for the wine. "Hope red's ok," she said as she cracked the bottle open and poured them a glass each. "Fine," he said, reaching out to take his as he admired her smooth legs. He wasn't the biggest fan of red wine, but wasn't about to say so when sharing a glass with Gillian Anderson. She picked hers up and gave a little clink with his glass with a giggle before taking a sip. They chatted for a while over their glasses of wine, encountering lots of subjects, and he ...

... couldn't help noticing they'd slid a fair bit closer together on the sofa when she took him by surprise. "So, do you have a girlfriend?" she said simply, looking over her nearly empty glass. If he hadn't just swallowed his wine he was sure he'd have spat it out, looking up at the gorgeous red head who simply offered a smile. "No not at the moment," he said, looking back down at his empty glass. "Ahh poor baby," she cooed, slightly sarcastically at him with a giggle. "What about you?" he returned, looking her in the eye. She looked as if she'd been almost relishing the question, just giving a slightly playful smile. "Nope, I'm single right now," she said, pouting just a little at him. "Ah right," he said, not quite sure what to say to it. "So why don't you have a girlfriend?" she said, tipping her head back and swallowing the last of her glass of wine before standing the glass down, offering him a chance to ogle her pert breasts under the suit. "Uhh I dunno really, guess I'm not that out going, bit shy," he said, unable to meet her eyes for more than moment. "I'm not so sure, you seem to be pretty good to me," she said, eyeing him. He instantly looked up at her, wondering whether he'd heard her right. "Well you seem quite confident, you came here tonight after all, having never met me properly before. You do acting and all that, you seem to be pretty solid if you ask me," she said, giving him a smile he hadn't seen before, a slight look in her eyes. He couldn't help but feel a ...