, i gotta feelin' [nicolette]
May 29, 2010 20:47:38 GMT -5
Post by quinn on May 29, 2010 20:47:38 GMT -5
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Nicolette had nothing to worry about. She could tell by the way Nic was looking at the two of them that she wasn't pleased or maybe it was the baby pout she was doing right now. The one she did whenever she was pushed aside in a conversation or when some bitch in the mall would elbow past her. Though Quinn wouldn't "go after" Cash, she could still look at his goregous body right? There was nothing wrong with that! She wasn't an evil kind of person (all the time) and Nic was her friend. It was obvious that she was into Cash if not romantically then at least physically and she didn't want to butt into that. Flirting was shameless though, right? "I do look like a hot mess. Sorry about that. I probably would have put some clothes on if i knew someone was here. Then again maybe not." She had to be careful, she didn't want to piss off Nic. Not even with the flirting. "Oh yes. They've all been very, very good things. She speaks highly of you." Which was all true, pretty much. "I'm a stranger! It should intimidate you. I could have poisonous spit." She giggled and welcomed Nicolette's embrace. She bumped her butt back into the other girl with a laugh. "I know! You need to get busy, but with meee." She pouted, though the other girl couldn't see. "No worries Cash. I don't believe in censorship. Lucky for you." With that she dropped the plate she had been holding on to the counter and turned around to face Nic. She then wrapped her arms around the girls tiny waist and ran a hand slowly through her blond hair to sift it over to one side of her head to expose her neck. She began to plant kisses, sensuous and fleeting, along Nic's neck while her eyes flickered to Cash. They seemed to smile at him. It wasn't just any smile either. It was a cheshire cat kind of smile. The smile that said play hard or go home.