@jacoblyons​

jacob: you act like i would EVER give you a peasant flavor like lime or some bullshit

savannah: ugh yes daddy

savannah: you know the words to my heart

jacob: hey sexy

jacob: u at the bonfire?

jacob: i have a whiteclaw with your name on it ;)

savannah: I'm here. better late than never :)

Savannah couldn’t help but gasp at the sensation of Jacob grabbing her ass, the feeling immediately sending her into a spiral of arousal. “Now, I remember,” she said breathlessly, giggling softly as their lips touched. There was a sense of urgency in their kiss, something Savannah truly couldn’t resist. As he groped her breasts, Savannah groaned into his kiss,  returning back the passion while allowing her hands to slowly drift down his torso, stopping just where he wanted her. “Please, Jacob,” she urged at his question, blue eyes looking into his dark hues pleadingly. “Do whatever you want to me. I just want to cum,” she remarked, biting down firmly on his lip following her seductive statement.

Jacob smirked, looking back up at Savannah. He knew she liked to get to the point but damn. He didn’t mind though. He gave the cat a kiss on the head before kicking his shoes off by the door. He took her by the hand and walked towards her bedroom, shutting the door behind them. “You really think I would make you take care of yourself? C’mon, don’t you know me at all?” He teased, looking her up and down, biting his lip.

Savannah wasn’t one to beat around the bush, and she knew Jacob wouldn’t mind. Besides, the two had a good friends with benefits relationship going on. She knew she could talk to him about anything, but also turn to him for fun. Tonight, she really needed to get her mind off of things and was glad Jacob was there to help. “I just needed to say something to cut through, you know?” She teased with a smile, following him to the room and turning her full attention to him as the door closed behind them. A smile formed on her face, looking at him with lust in her eyes. “Where were we?” Savannah remarked, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling her body against his. 

Jake laughed, finally breaking the cheesy grin that he had held for what felt like an eternity. “Sav, I am always excited to see you.” He smirked, stepping inside of her residence. He immediately made a bee-line to the couch and flopped down on it next to Binx. “Hey babyyyy.” He cooed, petting the cat’s soft head. “Mommy said you missed me, is that true? Or is that her way of trying to get in my pants?” He teased, still talking to the cat.

Savannah couldn’t help but smirk at his remark, shaking her playfully. “Promise there’s no motive?” She asked jokingly, blue eyes watching him as he made his way to the couch. Savannah quickly became amused with how he talked to Binx, a laugh escaping between her lips at the remark. “Obviously, he’s not going to be truthful as long as you’re rubbing his head and loving on him!” She exclaimed playfully. “Now, are you gonna come to my room with me or do I have to take care of myself?” She teased, taking a few steps towards him, blue eyes gazing into his brown hues longingly. 

Ellie: I'll meet you there?

being new to town and not really knowing anyone, devyn wandered to the bar just so he could people watch and see if anyone stuck out to him that he could try and make a friend. he was standing there, beer in hand and a woman came over to him and he smiled softly, “thank you very much, i appreciate that. but, i just moved into town and i don’t believe i am looking for anything like that in this moment in time. plus, i just got a drink but i appreciate it greatly.”

“You’re so welcome,” she said with a bright smile directed at the stranger. He seemed nice enough, and she was always down to make a new friend. “Well, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Savannah. Are you new in town?” She asked kindly.

He knew he’d pick the right customer to be his flavour tester when she picked up his Drag Race reference. When the verdict came in, Cameron fist pumped up in the air. “Still got it,” He cheered, sporting his smuggest grin. The Jantasy comment elicited a hearty laugh from the guy. “That’s the money-maker. We gotta call this cocktail Every Girl’s Jantasy.” He was fairly confident that he could slip this one onto the upcoming new menu. “Are you a Drag Race fan?There were so many iconic moments the last season, I dunno where to start. Look over there!” He shouted in his best Jaida impression. “I have to admit I’ve always wondered what name I’d have if I did drag.”

“You’re absolutely precious!” She remarked with a giggle, finding the man’s enthusiasm to be very endearing. Too many people carried around such negative vibes, but not him. Plus, she could talk about Drag Race all day. “I’d normally ask for a percentage for helping come up with the name, but I think you deserve the credit for coming up with such a delicious cocktail,” she said with a nod of her head, a smile forming. “Oh, absolutely! I’ve seen every season at least five times. Crystal was my absolute favorite this season,” Savannah remarked. “Hmmm. All I can think about is naming you something booze-y, but I think only you can come up with something that’ll feel right.”

Ellie: Exactly. And you can't always be sweet, so.

Ellie: Do you want a club or a bar?

Savannah: Totally. That seems exhausting.

Allison sat at the bar with her friend beside her. Whenever these two were together, everyone knew there would be trouble of some kind. It never escalated to the point of getting arrested— not yet, of course. Allie sipped her drink through her straw, looking over at her friend and laughing. Savannah could not be that drunk, could she? “Yes, you can buy me a drink as long as you do hit on me, I like the attention,” she responded with a playful smirk and shimming her shoulders.

“Okay, I’m totally hitting on you. Every hot person is, like, twenty times hotter when I’m wasted. I mean, you’re breathtaking when I’m sober, but yeah..” She trailed off, giggling ever so slightly at her own words. “That was intended as a compliment, I promise,” she quickly added, nudging her friend playfully. “Whatcha sipping on?”