@wlwindie | closed starter
They'd been dancing together for a long minute, bodies pressed together (with not just the packed dancefloor to blame). Billie's hungry, is the thing, and while she would normally catch someone on the sidewalk, the woman in front of her looks like dessert spread on a plate. Something she doesn't just want a thirty-second sip of.
Leaning in, Billie grazes her (blunt, human) teeth over the other woman's throat.
"Wanna get out of here?"



















