kate bishop (nothawkette) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-02-14 18:31:00 |
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Kate had planned on having the party down in the game room, but apparently the hotel had different ideas considering the toys that had shown up. She doubted anyone was going to be showing up. Her detour to the gym had been fruitful, but now she'd settled into one of the chairs, need building again. It was starting to annoy her, how desperate she'd felt all day. It was nothing new to her, and happened once in a while, but she usually was able to find someone for the day. New York had options, but they hadn't moved into the hotel with her. All Kate knew was that she couldn't go back to the room, because Clint could be there and that was not a thought she needed. She'd thought about messaging a few choice people, but most of the ones she saw around the hotel were quite busy. And she'd seen them all over. Just thinking about it made her feel a bit bolder about possibly just taking care of herself right there. Someone could walk in. Someone could see her. Someone could join her. She pulled up her sweater just enough to get her hand tucked into the top of her pants, the lycra shifted as she lowered her hand. Her sigh was almost a whimper as her fingers found what they were looking for, rubbing against the fabric of her panties. |