#sinnersguide

she fixed her hair up and spread a little glitter in her braids. she placed some more flowers in them before she turned and beamed when they leaned in the doorway. "how do i look?" she asked and twirled around in her little sundress. she wiggled her butt and wrinkled up her nose. "do you wanna go to the bar or go somewhere else to eat?" she asked and tipped her head to the side. "you're looking at me like you'd rather have me than food, though," she giggled and sank her teeth into her lower lip.

as she felt the cold metal on her wrists, and a too familiar clink, moira chuckled softly, looking up at them with a raised eyebrow. "you afraid i'm gonna run out or something?" she teased, hands making the handcuffs rattle gently, relaxing back into the bed as she watched them, the anticipation and heat coiling in her stomach.

“I’m an opportunity kind of person. If I get the opportunity to bone someone and I want to, I am more than happy to revel in it. And as terrible as it is, I think the freakiest thing I’ve been into lately is like super intimate shit.”

"sorry, this is...this is definitely a first for me," the sommelier commented as they slid hands down their skirt and then sat down onto the comfortable couch. hands stayed underneath and at their sides as they watched the other. "first time in a club like this-" a stri.p club to be exact, "-and first time, obviously, getting a la.p dance. especially a private one. so my bad if i am a little nervous. wasn't expecting all of this tonight."

"we need something eye catching. something that'll turn heads and isn't just the same stuff with the word 'sexy' stamped onto it." arden had no issue with putting themselves out there for a halloween costume, but it needed to be a bit more inspired. "what do you think of doing something together? it's not exactly this per se, but more heads turn for poison ivy and harley quinn rather than just harley quinn. you know?" hands idly gestured to both costumes in question in front of them. "nuse and doctor, devil and angel, list goes on."

grace wasn't exactly sure why she had been called into this office. there were both goods and bads happening quite recently that could go either way for her. all the same, she walked in with the utmost respect for the other, sitting down in the chair opposite of them. "good morning; you wanted to see me?" legs crossed- one over the other, pushing the skirt further up the bookie's thighs. hand in hand, she pushed down the unsure nerves and let the other speak.

"-there's rules and traditions in place for quite a few reasons. could go on and on about it, but coming to the head of the sorority, in the middle of the night, that really is enough of a reason," foster all but launched into the words the second she had opened up her door to find the other on the opposite side. arms crossed, still in her sleepwear, the dark haired beauty slid her eyes across the face and expression of them. "so you had better have a great reason for waking me up at three in the morning."