VIGILANT ( E )

you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it? (Dinah)

      She’s almost offended, and it reads very clearly on her face, even for the split second it took process that this was, indeed, Dinah’s attempt to flirt. Only then did her face crack into a somewhat smug smirk, arms crossing loosely over her chest, to, in a very subtle way, accentuate her natural assets for the canary standing opposite, who was, fortunately level with her chest. A little tease. Harmless? Maybe. “Dinah,” Helena begins, casually hopping up on the counter behind her. “I think you’ll have to find out for yourself.”

"Why don't you make me?"

       That sounded like a dare, as least, it was something she found extremely difficult not to interoperate as one. And given how he knew her competitive nature, it was likely this was a calculated move to get her to stay. But, it was calculated very well, but she can’t help but stand up to a dare like that. Well played.  For a moment, she remained almost expressionless, as if working out her play, but the façade cracks rather quickly and she quietly quirks a brow, nodding. “I think you’d like that.”

      She locked her eyes with his, and reached down to firmly grasp his belt. It seemed she wasn’t leaving the apartment today, but she had to make him well aware that it was all his fault. Helena yanks his belt harshly toward herself, and catches the man in an aggressive kiss the moment he moves toward her. Her hand doesn’t ease up, in fact, her arm remains tensed, locking their bodies close for the duration of that aggressive, hungry kiss.