Re: Aldrich & Scarlett - 5pm CW: Language, NSFW
As he lifted her up, Scarlett chuckled, reveling in the way he'd just come along with her, in being memorable and desirable enough that he was willing to risk getting caught (even with as small as that risk was). And what he did next only served to prove why she'd went after him in the first place. It was intoxicating to be as loud as she wanted, to know that anyone could be on the other side of that door and not even hear them. The loud slap of flesh, the staggered breaths, the thump of her back banging into the door.
By the time Aldrich let her to her feet again, she was a vibrating from the pleasure, filled with contentment and the thrill she always experienced when she got precisely what she'd wanted. A quick charm cleaned herself up, and then she put her clothes back on (after casting a cleansing charm on them, as well--this was the men's lavatory, after all!).
"Mmm, see you around, Aldrich," she murmured before leaving the stall and then out to the stadium again. She hadn't forgotten that he wasn't sure where the VIP box was, she just wanted to make him chase after her a bit, which is why she walked languidly as she left.