"To please me?" A curious look was shot over her shoulder towards the two of them. "You're room couldn't have been as bad as--" Being cut off by his thumb hooking into her jeans, and the cheeky little comment about Catcher in the Rye.
"I don't know, boys. Holden Caufield and that red deer hunting hat sounds rather tasty." A playful smirk curled on her lips, as she slipped away from College, and turned to face him. A hand lifted to grasp his chin, and leaned in to press a very light kiss to his bottom lip.
"You're going to have to ask nicer than that to see what is under this shirt, pretty boy." Sliding past him, she moved to Adonis. Paparazzi KNEW this boy was the source of the sudden breathlessness she had, and that tingling of adrenaline running up her spine. Hands laid flat on his knees, as she bent over, making sure to give College a pretty view of backside. The leaned forward and pressed her lips to his ear.
"Darling? You're oozing with whatever it is the God of Vegetation oozes. I can feel it." Nails slowly trailed up the man's chest, digging into the flesh just enough to leave her OWN marks upon his skin to mix with College's.