♕ Katharine Grace Wilde. But please, call me Kitty. I insist. And do me a favor and save the jokes about my name. You won't like the response you get in return. I'm 23 years young and on the verge of taking the fashion world by storm. But for now I'm working at this little chic boutique, helping unfortunate people try and look decent. It's not an easy job but someone has to do it. Member of ePoly since September 13th, 2013
Comments → Santana and Kitty meet for the first time. Who knows what could happen.
From the moment she stepped into the apartment, she knew all of Kitty’s attention was on her; from head to toe, she screamed ‘sex’. It might have had a lot to do with the fact that she hadn’t been with anyone in over a month, and for Santana, that was a long time. Just going a week without it seemed like a travesty. Her smirk turned into a warm smile at her comment, as she crossed her leg over the other. “Well, I’m honored to be one of those few who make your list,” she commented, her hand gently cupping Kitty’s, before she pulled back and pushed her hair behind her ear. The Latina was obviously looking for some affection and to get her freak on, but she couldn’t quite tell if the blonde beauty was all in herself.
With a quick wisp of her tongue, she licked her suddenly parched lips and cocked her head to the side in wonder, “What does a girl need to do to get a drink around here?” Her eyes went to Kitty’s lips then down to the rest of her body before she looked back to her face. “And what’s the plan tonight, Kitty Kat?”
Kitty Wilde
She was so tempted to just reach out and touch Santana, run her hands all over the delicious curves next to her and feel what it was like to touch another woman. But she held back, still unsure of what would be acceptable. As much as she hated to admit it, she was far too nervous to make the first move tonight. "I'm honored you even wanted to come over in the first place," she replied softly, flashing a smile at her as their hands touched briefly. It was a briefly sweet moment and immediately switched back to flirtatious as she watched Santana licking her lips. God, those lips.
"Right, drinks. Um, what would you like? I've got like everything under the sun so just pick your poison." She stood up, starting to move towards the kitchen but paused at the question. She paused, thinking for a moment before replying, "Guess the plan's just see where this goes. I don't really know a ton about going out with girls but safe to say I wouldn't protest if at some point in the evening that dress ended up on my bedroom floor." With a bright blush she ducked into the kitchen, surprised with herself that she had the guts to say that.
Comments → Santana and Kitty meet for the first time. Who knows what could happen.
Her eyes had been on the floor when the light poured out from the opening of Kitty’s apartment door. Quickly, she looked to Kitty with a smirk and gave her a nod of appreciation, her eyes following the outline of the blonde’s body. She’d be lying if she didn’t notice how fit the girl was, and knew it helped to have been a cheerleader in high school. Licking her lips, she bit back a laugh when the girl in front of her started stammering, and slipped inside her home, pushing the door shut behind her. “So, tell me something, do you invite all the people you meet for the first time to your apartment?” Santana sauntered past Kitty, and stripped herself of her jacket, dropping it onto the couch as she turned to look back at her new friend.
"What do you think?" She asked, twirling slightly to show off her outfit, "Is it too much or the shorter, the better?" Gently, she bit her bottom lip, waiting for a response. She knew she was hot, but nothing stopped her from getting a little self-assurance every once in a while. "Oh, and a little heads up, it’s very easy to get me out of this," giving Kitty a flirtatious wink, she made herself comfortable on the couch.
Kitty Wilde
She kept her eyes on the Latina as she walked into the apartment, guilty of letting them linger on some of her more...luscious assets. For the first time in her life, Kitty thought to herself that she might be an ass girl. She didn't want to come across as pervy on the first meeting but she couldn't help but think that maybe Santana wouldn't mind her lingering looks. "No, not all the people. Only the ones I really want to spend some quality time with," she replied, pushing back some of her hair as she followed her. She was kind of impressed at how the girl made herself at home so easily.
"I think you look stunning, but you already know that," Kitty replied, a small smile on her lips as she joined her in the living room. Settling on the seat next to Santana, she tried her best to keep her eyes on the other woman's face, though it was hard to do. "Although I definitely can agree with the shorter, the better philosophy." She swallowed hard when she heard the comment about being able to get her out of the dress. Her mind was officially racing with a thousand dirty thoughts.
Comments → Santana and Kitty meet for the first time. Who knows what could happen.
Santana had this weird thing where she’d put the moves on a girl, and then leave them, but it seemed being in San Francisco was changing her. Sure, she’d definitely flirted up a storm with Kitty, but she wasn’t quite sure she wanted to leave her hanging either. Maybe the ice around her heart had begun melting, or maybe, just maybe, Kitty was different. She couldn’t know. They’d just started talking a day before. One thing was for sure, tonight was going to be a night she made sure the blonde remembered. Dressing in her signature short and tight, body-fitting dress, she rocked up at her apartment building with an agenda. After exchanging information earlier, the Latina had found herself wanting the moment to come sooner, but now that it had finally arrived, Santana felt the excitement simmer and morph into something else completely.
Pushing her long hair out of her face and flicking it over her shoulder, she pounded her fist against the door.
Kitty Wilde
To say that Kitty was nervous about tonight was a complete understatement. She'd been chewing at her nails all day trying to figure out how it was going to go. She'd never been attracted to another woman, never even really contemplated it. When she was back home it was partially because of the way she'd been raised and once she got here it was just because...well, she didn't even know why other than she'd always considered herself one hundred percent straight. But then she'd met Santana and her perspective had kind of changed. And while she'd managed to flirt well enough over the internet, she wasn't sure if she'd stay calm once the beautiful girl got there or if she'd turn into a little rambling mess.
Once she heard the knock on the door though, she knew she didn't have any time left to worry about it. Instead she just double checked her appearance before going over and opening the door, an anxious smile on her face. Her eyes widened a bit when she saw Santana, eyes raking over her gorgeous body without a thought before she finally snapped out of it. "Uh, hey, h-how's it going? Come on in."
Um maybe not like you both be here at the same time but afterwards… I’d like to see you. If thats not too late. I mean if you don’t want to you don’t have to. Like if you’ve got something else to do or something better or whatever…
Um maybe not like you both be here at the same time but afterwards... I'd like to see you. If thats not too late. I mean if you don't want to you don't have to. Like if you've got something else to do or something better or whatever...
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