there's that tingle of a buzz she doesn't want to shake, be it from the shots or the woman beneath her. it's delicious and addictive and if she can help it, not something she is willing to let go. at least for tonight. not the one to put labels on things, not the one to get close or make promises she can't keep. it's a night of fun. the fact she spend the nigth with allie, the fact she isn't someone random she met at a party and might just see in a class or at the dining hall, shouldn't matter that much. right ? okay maybe it makes a bit of a different, but with the tequila taking the wheel, she can't bring herself to care too much right now. it's pretty easy actually. rather loving the way she is pulled close, the smell of strawberries and roses invading every sense, everything else falling away. there's a chuckle muffled against her neck, a smile pressed into skin & hand drift, fingers lightly curl into her hair, nails scrape against her scalp. " mmm, and your bra, you feel it's lived a good life or does it want a rescue ? " don't get her wrong, she loves how it looks on her. it's also very much in the way. would it ruin the mood tho, if it came away in the same fashion her top did. wouldn't mind if all their clothes were on the floor instead. tricky tho, getting up to undress, or stay right here. head lift as her request and it takes her just a second, eyes flicker across her before leaning in, lips finding hers in a heated kiss, grip onto her hair tighten a fraction.

" banish the thought, cagney – this is new. " she quickly shuts down the thought process that would have surely ended with burgundy lace torn up, lying next to her recently deceased top. allie can only condone so much crime against fabrics, but it doesn't mean her pulse doesn't jump at the sight of tatum's patience running paper thin, taunted by the fact that she's still mostly dressed. her mouth is back on hers soon enough & she wastes no time deepening their kiss, a quiet hum mingling with the sound of lengthy inhales & shaky exhales as they both try to taste as much of each other as possible. she's not wrong – there are too many clothes in this equation. with that in mind, she finally pops open the button of tatum's jeans & heads for the zipper, smiling against her mouth as it comes undone in one swift motion. " i've got a better idea. " one more kiss before she rolls them over, dark curls briefly falling like a curtain around them. nails dig between denim & the blonde's hips next, tugging as she moves off the mattress, taking the jeans with her. letting them fall to the ground, she smiles tatum's way before moving to take her jeans off too, shimmying out of them slowly, only to reveal the black thong underneath. " c'mere. " she prompts quietly, crawling back into bed & kneeling against the mattress. dark hues stay on much lighter ones as hands reach back & quickly undo the clasp of her bra, not moving an inch further. she tries to bite back a grin. she fails. " made this one easy for you. "

if there was a person that could convince her to disrupt her process when it came to painting, it was probably allie. she just had a way with people, had a way of getting her way. and maybe she is just a little bit biased towards the brunette. how could she not be ? she's fun and gorgeous and she is an amazing model, even if she is trying to sneak a peak. there is so many details to her that she wants to capture just right. which is hard, when the subject in question keeps being a distraction. " you're such a sneaky little shit. " there's a shit eating grin as she glance over to her, brow raise ever so little. the process in question, wasn't looking too hot right now. she saw the potential and the way it would come together, but she isn't sure anyone but her would actually see that it would eventually resemble allie. continue to paint for a moment and there's a scoff of a laugh, small shake of her head. " is it defamation if it's true ? " teasing while starting on her eyes & she decide on trying to capture that mischief, teasing and playful tone in the picture aswell. something special about that gleam in her eyes, the cheeky smile on her face. a puff of a laugh escapes her, peaking up over the canvas to her. " oh yeah ? do i get to fingerpaint on you ? "

you can't say she can't keep herself entertained. but artists are probably not used to their subjects being so chatty. or so keen on posing & supervising at the same damn time. unfortunately, tatum didn't sign up to paint a bowl of fruit or an actual model who knows better than to distract the painter while they're hard at work. allie's choosing to believe she's not being a total nuisance, though – if she were, something tells her tatum wouldn't think twice about taking her talents elsewhere. instead, she's humoring her. & the room fills with laughter, contrasting the sound of controlled brush strokes. " i'm not ! if this was about me being sneaky, i would've tricked you into showing it to me by now. " there's a warning note there, paired with a grin & a sparkle in her eye that doesn't exactly prove her next point. " i'm being perfectly well behaved, don't be ungrateful. " she'll take persistent little shit, though. " uhm, yeah ? it's defaming my character, ergo, you at least have to pay a fine. " there's so much confidence dripping off her words that you wouldn't even guess she's talking out of her ass, but this isn't the time for a fact check. the question is what catches her off guard, playfulness quickly swapped for intrigue as her smile slowly fades. there's a pause, head tilted, doe eyes watching the blonde closely. " do you want to fingerpaint on me ? "

[ text : allie 💄 ] : for sureee [ text : allie 💄 ] : it's like a dna thing, bossy and hot 🔥 [ text : allie 💄 ] : mmmhm, can't willy nilly where it's delivered from [ text : allie 💄 ] : jupp, you guys'es couch is my best friend

[ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] awww sageyyy [ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] don't hit on your lead actress, it's unprofessional ❤️ [ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] and a cliche, which i've vowed to protect you from becoming [ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] see, exactly, a girl's hangover pizza very important, no room for mistakes [ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] rude ??? [ TXT : SAGE 🐞 ] i mean, i get that it's comfy but i can't believe you're demoting us

📲  ⸺  [  JLO 👅 , ]   sing, strip, fuck. whatever you want. 📲  ⸺  [  JLO 👅 , ]   i'm getting the sense that's you agreeing with me. 📲  ⸺  [  JLO 👅 , ]   i'm sure they're fine with experimenting, doesn't mean any of them wanna walk into that scene. 📲  ⸺  [  JLO 👅 , ]   can't really blame them, can you? 📲  ⸺  [  JLO 👅 , ]   i mean, winston had a job and he did it… so in a way it did rock my world to see that you still came harder with me.

[ TXT : MAVERICK ] and if i want all three in that exact order ? [ TXT : MAVERICK ] mayybbbbe but two things can be true. [ TXT : MAVERICK ] i didn't hear a knock, did you ?? [ TXT : MAVERICK ] sorry dude, boo-freaking-hoo to that, i can totally blame them. [ TXT : MAVERICK ] not what i meant, but as long as worlds were rocked.... [ TXT : MAVERICK ] if we're talking numbers, you should know winston's still in the lead, though.

considerrr a tiny starter call (light plotting trap incorporated)