Thursday: July/24/08
Who: Cherry and Roake When: Thursday evening Where: his apartment What: unpacking! (and shameless flirting on Cherry's part)
Cherry felt victorious. FINALLY she'd caught Roake off guard long enough to wiggle her way into his home. Even better? She'd managed to do so without manipulating his emotions. Although... Cherry couldn't promise she'd never resort to such measures. Roake was going to be a tough one. Getting him naked and sweaty would be a real challenge, but Cherry LOVED a challenge. The more he resisted, the more she wanted him. It was a fun game. Frustrating, but fun.
Grabbing a bottle of whiskey before rushing out her door, Cherry made quick work of her trip to Roake's apartment. Having realized that throwing herself at him wasn't likely to work, Cherry kept it simple on styling. Jeans that hung somewhat loosely on her hips, the knees ripped out and hems fraying, coupled with a plain white tank top managed to say 'I'm sexy without really trying.' At least that's what she hoped.
The empath knocked on the door to Roake's apartment, holding the bottle high as an offering he'd see the second he opened the door.