forum Uh, that’s a bad brand of bleach (O/O)

Started August 29, 2019 by @Honeybee_

tune

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The music gradually starts to grow louder as bright lights flash along the dance floor. She has no trouble finding dancing partners, it's keeping them that's the problem. Lowering her standards would be the easy thing to do but she's completely unwilling to just settle. Why should she? She's a beautiful woman with no shortage of charm. Well, when she wants to be charming that is. The rest of the time……..not so much. She twirls around with a laugh. The brilliant lights give her a high of sorts. Her mood vastly improves and she really loosens up. The alcohol could also be a factor in this. Either way, she's having the time of her life. Spotting the beautiful redhead from earlier, she briefly locks eyes with her and flashes her a flirtatious smile. She could see them having fun together. It's truly a shame that the other girl doesn't seem to be interested. Maybe she's straight. Or dumb. Or blind. It has to be one of those three.

The girl she was dancing with soon leaves her for a guy who’d just begun making eyes at her, her hands slipping from her waist and to her own aides as she walked over to her. Natalia didn’t mind, for another handsome looking guy wrapped his hands around her waist and twirled her around to him. She smirked up at him before glancing over at Charlie, her eyes heavy with mischief and a charming glint. She leaned into the man, closing her eyes as she pressed her lips to his, her hands running through his hair. She soon opened her eyes, the world seeming to slow slightly when she let her eyes set on the raven haired woman, her eyes half-lidded and filled with a sultry, seductive notion.

Watch me

Charlie drapes her arms around a fiery brunette, pulling her close. The two dance together, moving as one. She tangles her hand in the other girl's hair, passionately kissing her. They stay like that until they have to pull away for air. She glances over her shoulder and looks at the redhead from earlier. That look in the other woman's eyes causes her briefly to rethink her decision with the brunette. She's used to people chasing her, not the other way around. A chase could be interesting……..Now she has a choice to make. She could go home with the lovely woman that she currently has wrapped around her finger or she could try and go for the first woman who had caught her eye. She decides to go with the brunette. This is already a done deal. Backing out now would be a mistake. She grabs the brunette's hand and pulls her off the dance floor, shooting the redhead once last look before she leaves.

Your loss.

She smirks before spinning the boy off of her, making her way over to the brunette slyly. She jogs over, tapping on the shoulder of her friend Abigail who was wrapped around the mystery woman like a life raft. “Abbi!” She squeals, looking the raven haired girl up and down before slipping her friend from her grip, taking in face in her hands before kissing her cheek. “I thought you came here with Dylan?” She asked, looking around for the guys that her and Abi had met earlier during the party. “He was looking for you” she purred, holding her hands as her slightly tipsy friend slurred her next words. “He’s looking for me?” She asked, her eyes brightening up. He wasn’t, but she wanted her turn with the new girl. “Yeah! He’s over by the pool table” she replied, glancing at the woman beside her friend before Abigail stumbled off, her short, bouncy, brunette curls bouncing behind her as she walked.

“Trying to take my friend home while she’s tipsy now are we?” She asked, crossing her arms over her chest all the while jutting her hip out, adding a bit of attitude to her question.

Before they have a chance to make it even one step out of the door, the woman from earlier is peeling her current date off of her. With a quiet sigh of annoyance, she steps back and listens as the redhead sends the brunette over to from frat boy looking guys that trying and failing to look cool at the pool table. The girl certainly would've been better off with her. At least she would've made sure that she got home safely. Those dude look like they'd have their fun with her in the bathroom and leave her to find her own way home. It's truly a shame. The sound of someone speaking to her drags her out of her thoughts.

"Trying? Love, I was succeeding. Now, your friend may have been tipsy but she was perfectly aware what she was doing. She was begging for it." Charlie pulls a set of house keys out of her pocket and tosses them over to the redhead. "She forced them into my hand while spewing directions to her apartment. It seems as though Dylan isn't keeping her nearly as happy as she should be. And who am I to deny a lady in need?" The words smoothly roll off her tongue as she innocently flutters her lashes.

“First of all. Dylan is her cousin. The boy next to him is who she wnats. She came here with him because he’s apart of the frat that invited us to the party. She’s not gonna be used and thrown off to the curb while he’s around.” She shot back, rolling her eyes when she said she was begging her. She took another sip of her drink as she talked, her eyes trailing up and down her body.

"Oh, a frat? That explains a lot." The words came out harsher and more judgmental than she had expected. Whoops. It's not like she'll apologize for it, she was speaking the truth after all."If you'll excuse me, I have better things to be doing other than discussing your poor taste of company." She turns and starts to saunter away, her hips swinging with each step. Though the redhead is gorgeous, she's not willing to try and chase her.

She came up behind her, grabbing her hips and tugging her to her chest. “What do you mean by ‘poor taste in company?’” She purred into her ear, biting her ear lobe softly before kissing underneath her ear. She wouldn’t let her go that easily.

Biting on her lower lip, she briefly closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of soft softs under her ear. She's tempted. She's really really tempted. Turning around to face the other woman, she locks eyes with her. "Consider hanging out with me and I'll consider reevaluating your taste in people."

“Well, I guess you’ll have to tell me your name then” she purred, her eyelashes grazing the skin on the side of Charlie’s face. She locked eyes with her when she turned around, their faces only a few inches away

She studies the other woman briefly before deciding to roll with it. "Charlie." Charlotte is too formal and she hasn't been called Lottie in years. "What's your name, beautiful?" She asks, offering a flirtatious smile and a wink.

She debated for a second before going with a subtle twist to her name just in case she tried to look anything up. “Natalie” she replied, blushing softly at the wink she gave her. She let her hands fall from her waist to her own sides, her eyes looking over Charlie’s face after she backed up a bit, teasing her slightly without even knowing it

"Come on, Natalie, let me buy you a drink." She lightly settles her hand on the other woman's hip. There's no way she's just going to head home now. Nova can hang out at the apartment for a few more hours. Her dog can take care of herself well enough.

She smirked softly, biting her lip playfully. “You went from mocking my taste in people to buying me a drink. I guess I am persuasive, aren’t I?” She hummed, looking up at her from underneath her eyelashes. “You can pick for me. Unless you just wanna shoot down shots. I have a high alcohol tolerance” she suggested, raising her eyebrow at her challengingly.

"Can't a woman change her mind?" Charlie grins and guides her over to the bar. "I sense a challenge in that tone. Do you think you can drink me under the table?" Raising her brows, she waves down the bartender. She leans forward and orders a round of shots for the two of them. "Okay, let's see how quickly it'll take for me to kick your ass at downing these shots."

She picked up a shot, holding it up to her now drinking partner and downed it, almost in sync with Charlie. She never broke eye contact as she slammed the glass down on the counter, not even making a face. “What’re we betting?” She asked, looking her up and down again

She downs the first shot with ease, actually enjoying the taste. "If you when then I go home with you and if I win you come home with me," She informs Natalie with a cheeky grin. Years of illegal and legal drinking have left her with a high alcohol tolerance so she's confident.

She downs a second one with her, the taste kind of relaxing to her. She smirked, biting her lip at her suggestion. “So, win win?” She purred, moving closer to Charlie, letting her foot graze up the woman’s leg. She licked her bottom lip before biting it again. This woman was deviously sexy and could have her if she wanted her in a second

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She throws back a second shot and then a third, smirking proudly. "Very much so." Leaning in towards Natalie, she flutters her lashes and rolls back her shoulder, pushing out her chest ever so slightly. She runs her foot up and down the other woman's leg. Gazing up at the woman through her lashes, she bites down at her lower lip, her eyes not leaving her for a second.

She gasped softly when she felt her foot creep up her leg, her face turning a beat red as her body heated up. She whined softly, biting her lip harder before downing two more shots. It wasn’t the alcohol phasing her now but the overwhelming arousal that was pricking at her persistently. She took her last shot before waving down the bartender for another round.

Amusement flickers across her face as she watches the blush creep onto Natalie's cheeks. She grins and keeps her foot against her leg. Grabbing the last of her shots, she downs them quickly in order to keep up with her new companion. She leans forward and places her hand on the other woman's inner thigh. "How are those shots treating you?"

Her jaw clenches at the contact, her eyelashes fluttering as she took in a shaky breath. Dammit. She downed a couple of shots as soon as the bartender put them down in front of her. “The shots aren’t doing anything” she purred back, her eyes glancing to Charlie’s lips before back up to her eyes