Sara chuckled at Tracey's assurance. She knew if need be, she would give whatever money Tracey asked for to the girl, maybe not without a cheap shot or two, but not just for the sex. Deep down, she would do it out of caring for the girl, not something she'd ever admit. "I've always found your misplaced confidence amusing." SHe purred, using "amusing" instead of "attractive".
"I think I might be." Sara replied in an equally seductive tone. She would have to thank Heidi for whatever it was that ended their relationship. It seemed she was going to get what she wanted after all. Like always, it seemed...
Hearing those words was the last straw for Sara. Using her strength, not as strong as Heidi she wasn't able to carry Tracey, she gripped the blonde's hips and pushed her down to the bed and quickly straddled the girl. "Good little whore..." she growled, licking a trail around Tracey's ear.
"This is your place, beneath me. Under me, below me." She hissed and quickly moved to rip the shirt off of Tracey roughly before attaching her lips to her collarbone, hands going to toy with the thighs at the edge of the short skirt. "You love it, don't you? Being lowered to where people with filthy blood like your's belong..."
SHe was getting a chance to shag Tracey again, but Sara knew better than she should expect anything to come of it. So she wasn't about to be nice about it, she was mad that she knew that whatever Tracey said, she would really belong to Heidi still, she could tell by the way the blonde reacted to just the mention of her name...