Peter Pan & Savannah Levine
Sav couldn't really pull her skirt down, so instead she deftly stood, and smoothed down her skirt. She'd noticed the fist, but said nothing as she sat down again. "Better?" she teased. "But thanks." She took a sip of her drink.
She snorted. "Thanks, but I don't need a Prince Charming anyway. Kinda fucking boring."
The witch looked around and found Kenny at a table and indicated with her head. "Kenny." She didn't mention fucking him at New Years. Sav enjoyed herself, but it was definitely a one and done because afterwards she'd remembered he'd slept with her mother and Sav just got an ick now when she thought about it. "If you get slapped I will be amused as fuck." Savannah felt comfortable with him. She noticed an eyelash just below his eye and brushed it away with her thumb. And immediately regretted it because she wanted to touch a lot of other things. She should have sat on her hands.
"Deal. Knowing Kol he'll just want to go home or talk to his sister or something, but I'll at least let him know I'll call him tomorrow."