Wanna fight?

Names Victoria Casimir. Don't fuck with me or my family. Got it? Good. Now what the fuck do you want, I'm busy. You better have a damn good reason for interupting me. ((Victoria is a part of When the Smoke Clears))

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

A grin tugged at his lips at her moan, smug and dangerous, only growing to express more of the latter when he realized that her pants wouldn’t have any effect on the embrace. His hand slipped lower, to hook his fingers into the waist of her pants, brining his hand to the front to undo the button there. His movements were slow, bold and deliberate, but taking enough time for her to stop him if she wanted to. Not that she would, for long, he was all but sure of that, and even if she was, his patience might not hold for too long. And Caspian only grew forceful when he grew frustrated. Tugging her pants down gently, he stepped closer to her, kissing her more forcefully as things grew more heated.

[heywannafight]

Victoria had absolutely no intention of moving, especially not once his hands moved to remove one layer of fabric between them. There was more than she would have liked separating them at he current moment and it was beginning to become frustrating. But as he removed one of the offending layers she was annoyed by how slow he did it. Vaguely wondering if he was doing it to tease her.

[misterssamuels-blog]

Two Months After || Victoria and Adrian

Neither of them had given the girl who’d broken into the salon much thought over the past few months. Adrian just didn’t want to, not sure what to think about the whole thing, his body having tied up the intruder before things got… heated. He wouldn’t have done any of those things, were he in charge. 9-1-1. But it wasn’t something he was proud of, even if it wasn’t of his conviction. And since it hadn’t technically him, not thinking about that night and trying to forget about it was probably best.

Caspian, however, was quite proud of that night, more than pleased to have not only bested a thief, but seduced her and made her forget her goal as well. There had been a few days of almost obnoxious smugness, but after that he hadn’t lingered on the thought. Caspian preferred to live in the present, and there were other rushes than one night stands. Mastering his latest stunt had quickly replaced the girl in his mind, for months.

But that didn’t mean that either had forgotten her, and when Adrian spotted her, walking home from work on one cold January night, he froze. The lighting wasn’t very good, true, but he knew it was her. What made it worse was that he couldn’t do what either of his personalities would have wanted and hidden, seeing as she didn’t seem to have seen him, and was walking his way. Getting gone would have been smart, probably what he should have done, but something seemed… different about him. And curiosity had his feet planted to the sidewalk, to wait and see how she would react to bumping into him, two months after that night.

[heywannafight]

Victoria couldn't stand to be in the house anymore. Not for any real reason than being in such close proximity to everything put her nerves on end. She'd fairly recently found out a small bit of news that was weighing heavily on her mind. She'd tried to ignore it for days on end. Tried to pretend this wasn't happening to her. Tried to pretend she hadn't fucked up her life finally like everyone seemed to expect. She tried... but it didn't work and tonight it was getting to her.

Her eyes briefly turned downward. She was tired, exhausted even... but she couldn't sleep. All the possibilities weighing on her mind. But there was something she had to do first. She needed to see if she could find the man she'd found... stress relief in a few months prior. She knew where he worked... so it hopefully wouldn't be too difficult... Though she wasn't sure of hours he worked. She hadn't thought keeping in contact would be necessary.

However when her eyes turned back up she saw a face she hadn't been expecting to see. The very man she'd just been thinking of. She nearly turned and run. Nearly cursed under her breath (and that was the onl real coherent thing to cross her mind either) she almost did many things but she didn't. Instead she paused a moment before nodding in greeting. She didn't know what else to say or do. The entire speech she'd written in her mind disappearing. Fuck Fuck fuck. She hated this feeling. She'd been so caught up in just wanting someone that night... she didn't stop to think what might happen in the future. What might happen if the met again. "...Hello."

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

Adrian’s hand slide down her spine once her hands were no longer bound together, moving down to gently cup her arse, the grip letting him keep her up, between him and the wall. Nipping at her collarbone, he worried the skin, sucking at it, fully intending to leave a mark there, for her to remember him by the next day. And to claim her as his, even if it was just for a short while. Growling softly, he rolled his hips into hers again, sliding his free hand under the hem of her shirt, to brush over the soft skin there. Unclothing either of them would mean breaking the embrace for the moment, and he wasn’t in the mood to do that, so this contact would have to satisfy him for the moment.

[heywannafight]

Victoria let out a small gasp when her partner decided to ‘claim’ her. She didn’t stop him however. She was pleased with the way things were going, verypleased. She might not be leaving here with the money in the register… but she was indeed rather pleased with the current situation. A low moan escaped when he brushed against her hips again, wanting to shed their clothes, for the skin on skin contact… it was so strange to have someone stir that desire within her but he did. And she wasn’t going to brush that off. 

[rita-is-a-saluki]

Quick Money || Rita and Victoria

Fagin needed money, he needed money three weeks ago, but Rita had been too busy to stop by. He had her phone number, but he never called. His heat had been shut off and he was starving. It wasn’t surprising, this happened every two months, but it still pissed Rita off. She’d spent a good amount of her life caring for the man and he continued to let this happen to him. She needed to check on him more often and she would, as well as send others to go check on him randomly. 

She shoved her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket while she walked briskly towards the younger woman’s house. She knocked twice on the door when she got there, then put her hands back in her pockets, waiting none too patiently. When the door opened she looked a the girl’s face for a moment before blowing a bubble with her gum and making it snap in her mouth. “Ever stolen an ATM card?” 

[heywannafight]

Victoria had been in her room, watching guitar lesson tutorials on the neighbor's wifi through her laptop. It was old but it was in good enough condition for her. She had lessons, yes but she wanted to learn more. To learn faster. Hopefully she could save enough money to the side to get a guitar for herself and then she could practice at home as well. But for now she could watch the way they played, listen to the tricks and hints they gave during the video and apply them to her actual lessons as well. It seemed to be helping thus far. So she'd continue feeding her curiosity.

A knock on the door drew her from intently staring at the screen to close the laptop and check. She was the only one home at the current moment. God knows where Kaleb was off to, Zyra was at work and Nigel was probably out learning how to square dance or whatever his flavor of the week hobby was. She pulled the door open, her expression switching to unimpressed to surprise in a few seconds flat. "That'd be a no, usually stick to cash. Why? It can't be that different... can it?" She rose her eyebrows. "Want to come in a moment? It's just me." She wasn't sure how good of an idea it was talking about stealing anything on the porch. Not that anyone really bothered with them. But- just in case.

[heywannafight]

Collide || Quinn & Victoria

[theborderatsunset-deactivated20]

"It’s nice to meet you Victoria, I’m Quinn" she smiled. Where had her manners went? She had forgotten to tell her name. She really must be getting old, she was forgetting things,

[heywannafight]

Victoria didn't really care if most people knew her name. They didn't give her a second glance normally so why should she spare the 'adults' a second though? "Yeah- nice to meet you too, Quinn." She actually liked that name, to her surprise.

[heywannafight]

False Advertising || Colette & Victoria

[faytepresents]

Victoria was quite the character, and almost got Colette to laugh gleefully at the idea of teaching lessons. At least one of her sisters though would remind her of the right thing to do. She sometimes hated how they acted as consciences to each other. “Ooo,” she cooed with a grin, “train them like the supposedly untrainable dogs. Not only to make them stop ill behavior but to stay in their geographic, physical, space.” For as bad as times were in their land, women had more respect than they were granted here. Young women shouldn’t have to think to these extremes to get respect. “And they wake up with a fairly large bruise or several. Sounds like a trademark.” With a half smile, Colette turned down the next street corner and followed the mental route to the boutique. “I must admit, it would take a lot for me to punch someone’s lights out. I go for passive aggressive approaches.” What God didn’t?

[heywannafight]

"Too bad that's probably illegal...Might be able to make a good amount of cash doing that..." She mocked a sigh and then laugh. If it weren't and if she weren't attempting making herself known to the police? She'd just start snapping non-removable collars around all the guy's necks and shocking them when they acted like idiots. She followed Collette, who seemed to know where she was going quite well. "Ha, yeah that doesn't always get through those thick skulls. I feel once their hand hits my ass, It's free range for my fist to connect to their face."

[damien-baskov]

No Identification Required I Damien and Victoria

[damien-baskov]

Damien smiled, leaning back against the wall. “Yep. Easy wasn’t it?” He asked with a smirk. “So are you and Rita friends?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. He hadn’t seen her before and his curiosity got the best of him. “A new intiate or something?” 

[heywannafight]

She nodded. "Pretty easy." Victoria let a smile grace her lips, it had gone well, she thought. And Damien even seemed fairly nice. Something she wasn't sure about expecting in her new work industry. "You could say that..." She smirked. "New is... relative. The newest, yes. But I've been... friends with them for about a year."

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

A wicked grin crossed his lips when she made a desperate little noise, urging him to bite down harder, before just barely pulling away to kiss the spot, soothing it. He was marking her, claiming her as his, at least for the time being, not trying to hurt her. Dragging his lips along the column of her throat, he slowly brought them to her collarbone, pressing her further back into the wall, trying to gain more access to the area.

Caspian bit down again when her hips pressed against his, a surprised little breathe escaping his lips, just barely audible. It took a moment to register, but by then his body had reacted to her, pressing closer, hand moving to support her other leg, lifting her up to press her closer. Even he would have realized this was escalating very quickly, had he not been in the situation himself, but without the time to properly think about what he was doing, he pulled a box cutter out of his pocket, unsheathing the blade just enough to unbind her hands, cutting the tie himself. He’d already proven that he could handle himself, though it wasn’t a factor he’d even considered, in reality. He just needed her to be able to keep her balance if they were going to have any fun.

[heywannafight]

Victoria tiled her head slightly, making it easier for him to kiss as he pleased. Considering he was seemingly trying to force her back father, she didn't really mind, the way he wanted her drove her own desire. But there was only so far one can be pushed against a wall, and she was fairly certain there was no moving further back for her at this point. 

When her hands were free, the immediately went up to entwine in his hair, urging him on, and simply ensuring that he was close. He'd enticed fire that urged her to continue, and she wasn't about to let him leave her hanging. Which was the exact reason she had no plans to run off on him or attempt to get away. No, she was going to stay right here, with this man who's kisses left a warm trail down her neck. She was at his mercy. While one might think returning the kisses would be proper, she was too lost in how he was making her feel to do so.

[heywannafight]

Rubble, Rubble || Earthquake || Ben & Victoria

[benjamin-trinity]

Ben’s eyebrows shot up when she spoke to him. Out of all the things that could have come out of this girl’s mouth, that was not what he was expecting. “You want to bet on that, Little Girl?” He asked while shifting his position so he could easily crouch beside her. He knew that he wasn’t going to be able to just walk away and leave her to fend for herself, but he also knew that he wasn’t going to deal with the attitude of some girl that thought she was big and tough. Maybe she could fool other people, but the girl sitting in front of him didn’t seem all that big or tough, she certainly wasn’t going to frighten him. 

"Let’s look at the fact, Princess.” He hissed while looking her over, “I’m bigger than you, I’m stronger than you and with that hurt foot of yours I’m definitely faster than you. So start rethinking your little threats before you lose your head. Understand?”  He stood up slowly, carefully looking around the room they were in, there seemed to be rubble covering all of the exits, but one had a bit less in the way. He walked over and peaked through the rubble, carefully pushing a few pieces of ceiling out of the way. It wasn’t going to be the quickest way out of the building, but it wasn’t going to be the hardest either. 

Turning his head back to the girl, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes at her trying to stand. She was injured, if she needed to stop before she hurt herself anymore. “Jesus Christ…” He muttered while walking over and placing a hand on her arm. “Stop trying to hurt yourself and let me help you up.” 

[heywannafight]

"Try me, Cupcake." She spat the words back at him. She might not look big or tough, but she was stronger than one might think and quicker than most. She hadn't been in a fight in a while, since becoming a legal adult at least. Mostly just so she didn't have to worry about actual police interference since the less the authorities knew about her the better. They had less of a chance of recognizing her on a job if she kept her nose clean.

"Bigger, yes. Stronger? Don't bet on it. Quicker? For now. Don't count your chickens before they hatch." If she could stand properly she'd have kicked him or punched him square in the jaw by now. His attitude was exactly the kind that she hated. Big strong man, my ass. She wasn't a damsel in distress and she wasn't going to be treated like one. She wasn't about to rely on a man, or anyone for that matter,to save her ass. She got herself into this, she'd get herself out.

She looked at him as his attitude seemed to subside a little when he actually offered to help but she shook her head. "I don't need your help." It wasn't like she could stand anyway, if she couldn't even put pressure on it to get up, even if she could manage to stand she couldn't walk on it. And hopping through this in heeled boots just wasn't going to happen. She sighed and shrugged his arm off before seating herself down on the floor, rather than than half standing position. Resigning herself to wait until medics or whatever arrived. Not wanting to give him the satisfaction of being right. "It's not worth it. I'll just wait." Except who knew how long that would be, and it probably needed to be bandaged sooner rather than later... but that didn't matter. She'd live.

[heywannafight]

Happy Birthday, Stupid || Nigel & Victoria

It was her big brother's birthday. Oh joy. She figured that perhaps, once in her life it would be nice to get him something. Now that she had the income to do so at least. It would be a nice gesture. Plus he wasn't really all that bad, he wasn't the brightest but he made and effort and that was worth something at least, right?

So she made her way down to her brother's room and knocked on the door. "Hey, dumbass, open up."

[myhiddensilence-blog]

She’s perfect.

[nadia-subira]

Please don't look at me!

[heywannafight]

"Is it? I figured you’d get a fuckton of morons trying to show off non-existent musical talent." That actually wasn’t meant to annoy Nadia, it was a honest question. She figured there were a lot of people who wanted to get a record deal. One who thought they could sing, when they really couldn’t.  She raised a brow at the woman, was she insulting her father? Did she expect Victoria to care that she wasn’t fond of her sperm donor? Victoria nearly laughed at that idea. Zyra might ‘love’ him but Victoria probably disliked the man more than the other woman did. She stared at the woman. "Who do you think is going to stop me? Really.. Do you think anyone is going to go against Saxon? Yeah. I thought not.” She didn’t think Simon would actually kick her out either. “Yeah, sure. Whatever.” She gave a salute, certainly not meant to respect the woman, before she walked off. She knew the general direction of his office, and would wait there if he wasn’t in. She didn’t really care.

[nadia-subira]

"Well… Yeah. I wouldn’t say so if I didn’t believe it." Nadia watched as she walked off, still not entirely sure about letting her in without anyone else knowing. Although, how bad could Saxon’s daughter be? Nadia just hoped that she wasn’t like her father. "Have a nice time…" She called while watching her go. Slowly she sat back in her chair and shrugged while getting back to work, there was nothing she could do now anyways. 

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

An almost surprised purr escaped Caspian’s lips as returned this kiss, pressing himself flush against her as a response. There was a part of him that half wondered if she would still be responding, still return his affections, if she wasn’t tied up, but her lips moving against his succeeded in mostly distracting him from that. He had been wrong earlier. She wasn’t a pretty girl. She was gorgeous. The first woman in Storybrooke who’s affections he found himself craving. And it definitely was a craving he felt, raw, instinctual desire. This was so much better than fear.

Twisting his fingers into her hair, tangling them further into her locks, he puller her even closer, tilting his head so deepening the kiss further was possible. Perhaps he wasn’t quite as in control as he liked, but neither was she. Sliding the hand from her waist down, he hooked it under her thigh,pulling her leg up to wrap it around him, pressing her even closer, hips brushing against hers for a brief moment. But it was long enough to have Caspian growl against her lips, deciding that they had definitely not gone far enough for his liking, yet. She didn’t seem opposed to going in the direction he wanted to go, a good start, though his goal was to have her want him more than she would ever want him. It kept him in control, even if he lost some of his willpower along the way. It was all relative. Purring against her lips, he tugged at the lower one before just barely pulling away to breathe, lips moving down to brush over her jaw, alternated with light nips, trailing down to her neck before he bit her, hard enough to leave a mark.

[heywannafight]

Victoria wasn't counting who was in control or what was going on around them. Her attention was solely on him and the craving that drove her. Lust- one of the seven deadly sins that she found herself enjoying a great deal more than she ever thought possible for her. Of course, if this kept going, who knew if he'd keep the fire going... only time would tell.

She followed his lead and let him guide her leg to wrap around him. Sliding it up when closed the distance, pressing him closer even. She couldn't wrap her arms around him to pull him even closer, so instead she just followed his lead. A soft noise, almost a hum escaped her lips at the growl and the way he tugged at her lips before moving. She gasped for breathe, realizing she'd pretty much forgotten that basic human need. Tiling her head to let him move down her neck with ease she let out a cross between a gasp and a moan at the bite. Rolling her lips forward ever so slightly before realizing what she was doing. Lust and desire drove her more than logic right now. 

[heywannafight]

Collide || Quinn & Victoria

[theborderatsunset-deactivated20]

"Wonderful" she smiled at the girl. She had a tough exterior but she seemed like a kind girl. She then began to walk along side the girl happily.

[heywannafight]

"Yeah..." She ran her hand through her hair. "I- I'm Victoria by the way." She offered, if this woman was going to be walking with her she might as well introduce herself. That was the polite thing- right?

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

His eyebrow only quirked when she flirted with him. Charming, sure, but it had almost no effect on him, aware it was probably only her attempt at telling him what he wanted an ear, so he’d let her go. Caspian was amused, pleased with the fact the fact that this girl wasn’t a crying mess. She was clever even. He had to give her some credit. Much more pleasant to be around than most of the people in town. By his standard, anyways. 

"This is a beauty salon, pet," he pointed out, amused, "How late do you think we stay open? Nancy can’t be bothered to put her life on hold for clients who come in another day, if she turns them away." The business closed rather early, by most standards, as many did in a small, sleepy town like Storybrooke. She had time to go to the bank, and then shopping at other stores, if she wanted to. There wasn’t at cash left at the store. Especially when she left him in charge. Though she trusted Adrian, Caspian was another story entirely. And had no qualms about stealing, if he got too bored. 

Caspian took another step forward, pressing the girl between himself and the wall, releasing her hands now that there was no way she could make a break for it, not unless she got into another fight with him. And he had the advantage there. Snaking his hand around her, he kept her flush against him, positive she’s be playing along. That was expected, with everything else she’d done. What he hadn’t expected was for her to be so eager. Deepening the kiss, he tugged at her lower lip, gentle, not to hurt her, but still rough enough for her to have no questions about who was in charge. His free hand moved up to tangle in her hair, giving him a hold that allowed him to tilt her head, deepening the kiss further. This was unusual. Most of the time, girls were too take to hold his interest for long, or too afraid to do anything fun. But this girl was intoxicating, hardly even afraid of him. But there were better things to do with her than scare her, at the moment. Much better. 

[heywannafight]

She smirked just slightly at his reaction. If she had a type, he would be it. That much she was actually quite certain of. Looks wise alone she wasn't complaining. Few men caught her eye and if she'd met him outside of this situation she might even give him a second look. Just maybe. He certainly was different from most of the people in this dreadful little town. They were all.... well boring. The only person she'd met to have sense of style was that girl, Colette.

Victoria wanted to reach up and run her hands through his hair but her hands were bound behind her back. She didn't much care who was in charge, in fact, the idea that he was, one of the few who could over power her? Given, she was convinced if he hadn't caught her off guard to begin with she might be able to, but the truth was that he'd won this round... not that she was complaining about what seemed to be the prize... The small ounce of fear she'd had was gone, replaced with this want. This... desire. It was such a strange feeling, craving his touch. She didn't mind him pulling her closer, or the hand in her hair.  She returned the kiss, letting him do as he pleased. Curious as to just how far he wanted this to go.

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

"Maybe it’s yours," he shrugged. No, Caspian didn’t care for other men in the least. If anything, he was attracted to girls, but he rarely actually was. He never could bring himself to care enough about anything that involved people to find sex worth dealing with a woman before and after the act.

"A smart thief would know that the boss empties the cash box and takes it to the bank at the end of the night, if there’s a significant amount," he pointed out. Despite everything that was off about him, Caspian was smart, and he knew that anyone who’d put thought into something like this would make sure to know. It wasn’t worth getting caught if there was no money. "There are maybe fifty-odd dollars in there, at most." She was caught, by him, it hardly mattered if she knew.

Caspian shook his head slightly, clearing his clouded thoughts as he grew too focused on her lips for his own comfort. He could do whatever he wanted, as long as he remained in control. And he felt like what she had done was more of a dare than an invitation. But he was not the kind to back down from a challenge. He just needed to keep the presence of mind to stay on top. A condescending smirk colored his features as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers for a kiss, hand slipping around her to hold onto her wrists, to keep her from trying anything. Brushing his lips over hers, he carefully gauged her response, wanting to drag her into this, to get her more invested than he would be, to turn the tables back against her.

[heywannafight]

"Not quite..." She muttered, an edge to her voice that, paired with the way her eyes drifted over him implied what type of man was her type. Flirting? Sure. It seemed to be working, no that he'd harmed her but she felt safer if she could guide him away from wanting to. Let him take out his frustrations in other ways. 

"Actually-- it's usually kept in a safe, in the backroom. Banks are closed by the time most businesses close." She smirked. Getting into a safe was difficult, but she'd studied how to do it. It was definitely possible. And she doubted anyone in Storybrooke had an alarmed safe. Though, learning to disable that would be beneficial in the future. She didn't care how much was in the register. Fifty dollars was fifty dollars that she didn't currently have.

Victoria smirked when leaned forward, more pleased, than challenging at that point. His hand around her wrists didn't bother her in the least. She returned the kiss, looking to deepen it if he'd let her. No longer caring to play, just to follow this new track. She knew a dominant type when she saw one. The binding her was the major red flag. So, though she wasn't submissive in the least, she knew it would go better for her if she let him lead. What she didn't expect was the heat she could feel building in her chest and stomach. The want to be closer to him. She was hardly innocent but being drawn to someone in such a manner was new to her. The few times she'd tried... well she was left bored and dissatisfied. But no... this was different, in a good way. Perhaps what she'd needed is someone who was a little... unconventional, to get her in the mood, so to speak.

[heywannafight]

Not Quite Breaking And Entering || Victoria & Caspian

[misterssamuels-blog]

"It wouldn’t be nearly as much fun if you were an overweight man," he told her, honest, though he was still smirking. No, having a pretty woman tied up, completely at your mercy was definitely a rush. Not even in a perverted sense, though certainly in that one too, but definitely ideal, as far as having someone all tied up went.

A chuckle escaped his lips when she gave her reason, not convinced by her innocent look for even a second. “Makeup?” he asked her, brow quirking. As far as he was aware, even the expensive cosmetics weren’t worth nearly enough for them to be worth stealing. The amounts it would take to make any significant cash made Gold’s antique shop across the street a much better bet, if someone wanted to risk the wrath of the town’s business owners and stage a break in. But if someone was really desperate, anything worked.

Caspian’s hand rose to press against her neck, just barely cutting off her airflow when she moved. It wouldn’t be smart to make a run for it. That would only anger Caspian. He’d avoided hurting her as much as possible, so far, but he wouldn’t make any promises about being courteous if she didn’t appreciate the kindnesses he’d shown her so far. But he quickly forgot about his frustration, eyes wandering down, though his fingers didn’t loosen, when her chest pressed forward. He couldn’t help but wonder if that was intentional or not, but his tongue did dart out to run over his bottom lip, before he raised his eyes to focus on her face. She was pretty. He’d told her as much before. But now, pressed against a wall, so close to him, she looked positively delectable. His gaze darted to her lips, and he bit his own, wondering if she would taste as good as she looked right now.

[heywannafight]

"No? Not your type?" Of course that may not have gone as well for the boy either. He was strong, but sometimes that wasn't enough. Then again, most thieves weren't overweight. Usually quite the opposite. Needing thievery to survive rarely gave one excess of... well much of anything.

"You'd be surprised, this is high end stuff... Plus, that's not the only thing here." She didn't remotely care about the make up. But the money? For this stuff? That was going to be a lot of cash that would be in that drawer at the register. Maybe more depending on what exactly was in this shop. She wouldn't be here though, if the door hadn't been open. So really, this was his fault.

Victoria's thoughts were cut off as her breath was. She made no other move, she hadn't been planning on running. She had hoped that would be clear by the fact that her boots were planted in the same spot. She did her best to breathe through his hand at her throat. She was somewhat glad she hadn't been planning on a job tonight, and was dressed for the bar. Her top didn't show everything but it was certainly meant to be a distraction if she chose to use it. She caught his glance and smirked. Running her tongue over her lips, mirroring his action, but using her tongue to wet her lips slightly. Almost inviting him, no... daring him to act on where she hoped his thoughts were going at the moment.