Shrugging, Sara tried to push away the fact that calling Daphne a whore now, it didn't feel as satisfying as it did in the beginning, when they hated each other. She really was getting soft. She shuddered at the thought. "Not a big deal. You are rather attractive." She said, coming back to her regular, slightly detached mode.
"Oh, so now you want this?" Sara grinned. It seemed she had won that battle. "Now you see that it's not me who's the one that's bad in bed." She leaned in closer, resting her hand on Daphne's thigh as she whispered in her ear, "admit it, I'm better than Theo, aren't I? I've touched places you didn't even know existed and ways that you'd never thought of..."
"No, you didn't." Sara grinned, "but then, I didn't ask if you wanted to. I want you on your knees between my legs and your mouth on me. And I'll have it."