Letting out a yelp, Gretchen moved with Trevor's tug, allowing him to yank her closer. She blindly set her cigarette down, then snaked her fingers through his hair, holding him close and deepening the kiss, her mind whirling.
When she'd invited Natalie out to the pub, this had absolutely not been what she'd had in mind. Yeah, the thought had occurred to her, after Nat had been with them for a bit, but she certainly hadn't expected this. They broke for breath and she sat there for a moment, a thoughtful expression on her face, going over the differences between the two of them.
Trevor tasted like tobacco and whiskey and his rough touch sent thrills through her, she'd never felt like that before him, like she wanted to do whatever he asked, like she wanted him to grab her and bruise her and throw her over his shoulder and have his way with her. He was the only person who'd ever brought out that side in her, the only person she would even think of submitting to. Natalie, on the other hand, was soft and sweet, all mischievous and fun. She'd exposed Gretch to things that she'd never even thought of, something that was surprising, considering how many people Gretchen had been with. Gretch was herself with Nat, sexually at least. She could be forceful and dominating and Natalie took it all and still had that little grin after.
She made a show of tapping her chin thoughtfully, before twisting, still in Trevor's arms and snogging Natalie again.