Re: Mandy/Tess
Tess did have quite a smirk. And when it came to flirting, she really knew how to turn it on. And on it was right now. She had every intention of flirting with this sweet girl right here until she had turned every single shade of red possible. And then some.
"There's nothing wrong with that," Tess spoke, her hand braving a sudden movement forward as she ghosted fingertips down along the skin just between her clavicles. "Especially when you're working with a package like yours, sugar." She could make that single word sound simultaneously sweet and dirty as her eyes shamelessly explored the curves of her body.
"We're dancing." It was a statement instead of a question. And before the girl would have a chance to contest it, Tess had her hand in hers, leading her away from the corner where she'd been standing and out onto the dance floor which was sparsely populated to say the least.