#bttlesnlights

cherry slowly took her legs and undid them. it was a move stolen straight from the movie basic instinct with a small difference. she wasn't without panties. not yet. she liked the feeling of someone yanking them off of her, ripping them, pushing them to the side, whatever form they wanted it to take. "my husband is out of town and i need someone to show me my place. what do you say?" cherry smiled wide, head in hand, urging the short skirt a little further up. "meet me in the bathroom?"

"it's not worth it. i've got it on good authority that she's just in it for a hot second before they kick her out," the bartender told the person opposite of them at the bar. they had spent the better part of, what- an hour? checking out some buxom form in the club. and to her credit, she was gorgeous. but she was arm candy only. for some rich jerk who'd replace her in a few days. "go for someone who's going to make sure you feel good too by the end of it. don't get me wrong, some people are into that only receive act. i just don't get it though."

crystal drew in her lip, biting down to suppress the urge to make any sort of noise. to see the other like this, of course it had be when she was helping out by the pool. and of course the hottest guest at hotel was out for a swim. if crystal had planned it, maybe she could have gotten herself cute for the moment. to at least have some level of 'look at me,' but no, she was in a stupid uniform for the hotel with her hair a little frazzled and an arm full of towels. "pardon? would you like a towel?" didn't stumble over her words, that was a bonus. even if she was clearly checking them out.