head whips upon hearing a familiar voice . glossed tiers daring to curl upwards , paying no mind as the woman who had accompanied her scurried away . the other seemed to have a way with words , unlike most . intimidating demeanor keeping most at an arms length . â i donât think i have to worry about that . â angela stood her ground firmly , surprising with the amount of expensive liquor sheâd consumed . itâd be a miracle if she could ever enjoy one lousy night without some sort of minor inconvenience . a soft chuckle filled the air , finding amusement in the words she spoke . no threat could knock her off the pedestal sheâd built for herself . â eyebrows raised upward towards her hairline . a faux concerned expression , settling on her features . almost taunting the other . â i think iâd like to find out . â this wasnât a test to see if theyâd show what theyâre capable of . the brunette knew all too well , yet there wasnât a care in the world .Â
slender fingers reached for the pack of cigarettes , invading the blondeâs territory . never one to care much about personal space , other than her own . angela took no time sliding out a smoke for herself , placing the poison between plush lips . cocoa hues meeting jacâs gaze , waiting for her to light the smoke that occupied her lips . maybe it was her drunken haze , but she found this woman truly fascinating . the way she carried herself , the effortlessly cool demeanor . they were an obvious pain in her ass , but if they were anyone else their interaction would have ended moments ago . was it jealousy that fueled her disdain ? certainly , the brunette wouldnât like to think so . chocolate orbs faltered , taking note of their lipstick stained collar . angela shifted herself , lazily holding herself up against the wall behind them . â are we done here ? â
i donât think i have to worry about that. jac hummed to themselves with the briefest chuckle. âand why not? you donât seem like the type to jump on the bossâ dick to avoid being told off..â the australian mused.. maybe it was their.. more subtle way of insisting that she gave jac all kinds of sapphic vibes. or maybe... thatâs just what they were hoping. theyâd definitely noticed she wasnât like the other.. very few women in the business. she wasnât obsessed with men, never seemed to have one on her arm and jac was all too pleased. but seen the faux innocence, the concern, they licked their lips somewhat. that reply, they couldâve gone on with a territorial shove or a sly comment, but the drunken, more interesting side to them rose an eyebrow. âthen make a move..â they bit back, watching her closely.
icy blue hues watched as delicate fingertips plucked for their once pocketed pack of smokes. sheâs lucky sheâs gorgeous. jac took a drag of their own cigarette, fingers gripping the smoke for a moment as they exhaled, tongue running over their lower lip before placing their smoke back between their lips. watching her waiting for her to light the smoke, jac didnât reach for the lighter, instead just leaned in much closer, pressing the amber lit end of their half finished smoke to the end of angelaâs, taking a slow drag, maintaining eye contact as they second handedly lit the other smoke with a swift drag. hearing her comment, jac watched the wandering chocolate hues of the other, deviously straining their neck as if to show off the lipstick stains more so. they caught their smoke between two fingers, motioning away with said hand as they watched her, lingering still so close. âgo ahead..â they insisted, making no effort to move away. âiâm not stopping you..â jac hummed, devious, curious eyes watching.