No, this really wasn't like the usual choice of partner... Abrasive and rough, but someone who treated Persephone - not dismissively, exactly; just with a mindset of knowing exactly what they wanted and being neither intimidated to take it or caring about seduction.
Getting that smack on the rear was enough to even make Persephone make a small little yelp of surprise.
"You're not the talkative type, are you? Or is this a hate-sex thing?"
It was spoken with a smirk. No animosity. Just small-talk, for what it was worth, as they began the journey over. They both knew what this was. Sex. Jacy was going to get a chance to unleash with one of the hottest girls in school - and one who had the carnal knowledge to make the sensations worthwhile. Maybe even elsewhere than just her mouth. Either way, Sephy was... Intrigued. Wanting to know what made the girl tick. Someone who seemed like she could be a bully, if putting her mind to it, but was, on the contrary, acting noble. She found it strange. Wanted to know more.
"Are we in danger of having an audience?" She asked, eventually slipping through the door opened for her.