Re: Az, Open 9pm-ish
The dress was perfect, she had dredged through the outfits she had brought with them for quite a bit of time. Deep peacock, and clinging to every bountiful curve of her body. Strapless, only the fact that it was so tight against her breasts kept the fabric up and not fluttering to fall around her ankles. Paired with sexy lucite and black ribbon platform heels, it was all about the body underneath, not so much the very small amount of cloth that covered it.
If the object was to make Jeb swallow his own tongue, she seemed to have succeeded.
One of her hands ghosted over the inside of his wrist as they stepped inside the club. Only for the fingers of her opposite hand to cover her lips in amusement, as she was able to see the scene ahead. Not so much that two women were kissing, but because one look up and over to her right told her just what she had expected. Her boyfriend was more colorful than a Macy's Day parade float.
"Come on darling," she drawled out the endearment, the grin on her lips matching her teasing tone. "It looks fun to me right now." The hand hovering near his wrist slid down to thread her fingers in, before leaning up to press a quick kiss to his lips. Although their was a temptation to follow the gothic duo's suit, she was more intent on getting them both a drink than indulging in over the top PDA.