Snippet #2707244

D E J A - B E N N I E
Location: Apartment 5B
Hex Code: #7c6d96

"Fuck it," Deja thought. There was no good reason she couldn't have fun. If Thomas wasn't cool was casual sex then Deja would let it go, but he was sending her all of the right signals tonight. Or maybe he wasn't. It was honestly hard to tell at this point. When the alcohol was flowing so was Deja's poor over-indulgent mind.

In response to Liv, Deja mused on the idea "Mmm, you and tequila. What a perfect combination." Of course her words were full of playfulness, but with the alcohol begin to run through her Deja played out the scene in her mind. Deja clearly acknowledged that Liv was drop dead gorgeous, but she had never felt this odd pull toward her on a lustful level. There was something amiss with Deja tonight, and it seemed like the only way of fixing it was through fucking someone.

A crooked smile grew on Deja's face as Thomas made another charming sweep at her hair. An almost unvoiced chuckle escaped her lips as she turned back to face him. What was he to do with her? Well, Deja could at least tell you what she wanted him to do to her. Thomas' next question was a surprise for Deja. Never in her life had she experienced him so boldly. Deja knew Thomas to be a winner of the genetics lottery, but never possessing the gumption to use that to his advantage.

"Just so we're clear," she said right before coolly taking a shot, "I never throw myself at anyone." Deja filled her next shot and downed it quickly, giving Thomas a suspicious eye. "I'm always..." Deja inconspicuously dragged her leg up Thomas' under the table, "a lady." she cooed, leaning in close. Deja was hoping to get a rise out of him. Or maybe a surrender, that way she could win this cruel little game and he would give up on the whole pursuit.

This was getting far too intimate for only a party of three. Deja would either need to be alone with Thomas, or have at least have three other people in this apartment before doing something stupid. Clearing her throat, Deja continued like her actions were nothing.

"Most likely to fuck Jude tonight?" she gleefully squeaked with a flare of playfulness. She knew that Liv wasn't completely confident with the whole Jude thing, but Deja was crazy about the idea. Before Liv could reply Deja piped in again. "Oh, come on! What are you really going to do in a dark room? Honestly." Laughing at herself, the blonde took another bite of food and decided it was probably time to slow down on the liquor.