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gretchen watkins is the spice of life ([info]swashbuckley) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-11-11 23:26:00

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Entry tags:!2003: 10, !complete, gretchen watkins, natalie mcdonald, titus scabior

WHO: Gretchen Watkins, Trevor Scabior & Natalie McDonald
WHAT: meeting for drinks... and more?
WHERE: The Troll's Head
WHEN: Thursday night
WARNING/RATING/STATUS: Drinkin', cursin', maybe sex/R for now/Ongoing



To say Natalie looked out of place in Knockturn Alley was an understatement. But the petite blond walked down the sketchy lane with little trepidation. It wasn’t the middle of the night and there was nothing but rumour and reputation to say that Knockturn wasn’t safe. She’d never had a bad experience. She’d also never really been down Knockturn but she stood by her view regardless.

Gretchen had invited her to get a drink at the Trolls Head and Natalie made it point to not turn down attractive people asking her out. She jumped toward the door and out of the way of a cloaked figure pushing angrily through the crowd outside the pub. She looked around at the assortment, noting right off the bat it was a crowd she wasn’t used to. Her pubs generally didn’t have so many goblins and hags hanging about. She strode straight to the bar and tried to get the attention of the barkeep who kept overlooking her, sandwiched between two hulking wizards who looked closer to trolls than men.

Knocking back her drink, Gretchen leaned against Trevor and grinned slightly. She had had an immensely pleasurable day. She’d spent the previous night with Nat, doing things Gretchen had never even imagined, things she longed to tell Trevor about but knew he wouldn’t appreciate hearing about. And she hadn’t even planned on getting fucked just a few moments ago, but it was just so easy to wind Trevor up, get him to prove himself and she hadn’t been able to resist it.

She was, however, able to resist twisting to the side and pressing her lips against Trev’s neck, especially when she caught sight of Natalie, at the bar. Raising her hand slightly in greeting, Gretch tried to catch the other woman’s attention without looking desperate.


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[info]opportunist
2010-11-12 05:52 pm UTC (link)
Trevor rolled his eyes at Gretchen, making a face at her reminder. Where did she get off acting like he was some bratty child. He could be as bratty and childish as he wanted, didn't mean she could whinge about it. "Fine, Natalie," he leaned back in the booth and watched the petite blond weaving in and out of the crowd and sipped his whiskey.

"Who the hell is she anyway," he started to ask, trailing off when a few hags trundled past the table, revealing Natalie right beside them. Trevor let the question drop with a shrug. He could put up with Gretchen's friends, wasn't the first time, just so long as she wasn't annoying or troublesome, he didn't care too much.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-12 05:58 pm UTC (link)
It took waving a galleon to get the bartender's attention but once you had it, service wasn't all that difficult. She got her pint and headed toward the back of the pub where she'd seen Gretchen waving from. The crowd at the Troll's Head was as colourful as described, hags, goblins, all the shady, sketchy types of Knockturn drinking in solitude but shooting glances around constantly. It was an interesting variety.

"Hey," she slid into the booth, taking the spot on the other side of Gretchen and smiled a greeting at both of it's other occupants. She let her eyes linger on Gretchen and nodded, placing a hand out of sight under the table and rested it on her leg in greeting. She turned her attention to Trevor and nodded to him as well. "Alright?" she said, aware of the sceptical gaze she was getting in return. "I'm Nat." She looked out at the pub from their booth and barged on with the conversation, not one for stilted introductions. "Nice location," she said, pointing out the view of the whole establishment they had. Perfect spot to people watch from and in a place like this she figured it was a guaranteed show.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-12 06:16 pm UTC (link)
Returning Natalie's smile, Gretchen slid away from Trevor, realising how it could look to the blonde to be invited out only to see her draped all over some bloke. She didn't care who she slept with, or even that she'd fucked the both of them that same day, but she was aware that not everyone's morals were as loose as hers, and she'd had far too much fun with Natalie and her toys to end things yet. "Nat, this is my friend Trevor," she introduced him, pressing her knee against Nat's and enjoying the feel of the woman's hand against the bare skin of her leg.

"Natalie lives with my brother," Gretch explained, regretting the words the moment they were out of her mouth. She'd forgotten that she'd told Trevor she had slept with Roman's flatmate and hoped to Salazar that he would assume a third lived with them.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-12 07:19 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah," Trevor lifted his eyebrows and nodded. Turning to Gretchen, he took a moment to try and recall what she'd just said and looked between the two. "Is he coming?" Not that he would be heartbroken or really notice if he never met his partner's brother but he had to admit, Gretchen had roused some curiosity in him with her description. And, if he was really anything like his sister, they could always use another addition to their crew. He glanced over in time to see a few of their associates wander into the bar and muttered, under his breath, "Lazy sods."

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-12 07:28 pm UTC (link)
"Don't think so," Gretchen glanced at Natalie for confirmation, glad that it seemed Trevor hadn't made the connection. She slipped her hand under the table and gave Trev's leg a squeeze, finishing her drink and pushing it to the middle of the table, indicating she wanted another. "I didn't think you'd want to be included in a family reunion," she told Trevor, winding her foot around Natalie's leg.

"I just owed Nat here a drink." She turned slightly and flashed a wicked grin at the blonde.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-12 07:34 pm UTC (link)
Natalie laughed warmly but made a show of wincing and pressing her hand to her face. "Or more like six or seven," she bemoaned, recalling the hangover that had plagued her all day. Beer was much more her speed. She pressed back against Gretch's foot and rubbed her leg against the other woman's grinning to show that while she might have hit her limit she wasn't broken up about it. "Training after that is no easy task," she said, glancing at Trevor to make sure he was looking the other way when she winked. "I'm proper sore."

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-12 07:38 pm UTC (link)
Training, Trevor glanced back at the crew as the word reminded him he had a few betting debts to follow up on and looked back at Gretchen, about to say something when he stopped himself. He was never used to company and censoring himself in their pub.

Sinking back against the booth, Trevor put his arms up on the back of it, draping one around Gretchen's shoulders. He caught the bartender's eye from across the room and jerked his head, ready for his own refill.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-12 07:44 pm UTC (link)
Genuinely enjoying the feel of being firmly between Trevor and Natalie, she twisted slightly, tucking herself against Trev, her foot still wound around Nat. "Natalie's a Quidditch player," Gretchen explained, dropping her other hand down onto the woman's knee and ghosting her fingers along in an absent pattern.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-12 09:43 pm UTC (link)
"Harpies," Natalie added, an obvious touch of pride in her voice. She watched the way Trevor casually draped his arm around her and the obvious enjoyment Gretchen took from it. She was certainly one of the more open minded and accepting people she knew and rarely judged anyone on anything but she couldn't help but be curious about the relationship. Especially when Gretchen's fingers were tickling her so wonderfully. "You follow?" She asked, conversationally, propping her elbow on the table to support her head as she leaned against it.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-12 09:47 pm UTC (link)
The bartender came round while Natalie was talking and barely spared a glance at her and her mostly full pint. He took Trevor and Gretchen's empties without a word and hurried off to get the next round, well aware what each's usual was. "Magpies," Trevor answered, even though his interests in the game had shifted long ago. "Lately though it's really whoever is winning," he added, a wide smirk breaking his face as he thought about the gold Quidditch made him without having to do any of the hard work of others.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-12 10:46 pm UTC (link)
Her fingers dancing slowly up and down the inside of Natalie's thigh, Gretch rolled her eyes good naturedly at Trev's comment. Conversation was always difficult around people who weren't in their line of work, so to speak and she knew Trev disliked censoring himself, so she'd have to be the one to direct the night.

"How long have you know Roman?" Gretch asked, absently dropping her other hand to Trevor's thigh and mirroring the patterns she was drawing on Natalie's leg. Roman was safe, she reckoned, work was definitely out and it wasn't though as she could chat about the relationship she had with either of them.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 03:16 am UTC (link)
"Forever," Nat said automatically, taking a swig from her pint. "Just about anyway. We were in the same year at school," she explained, grinning. "We were friends from the beginning, don't let him tell you otherwise." Really, it took the boy a while to warm to Natalie's bubbly personality but she maintained that was all simply grandstanding. "I moved in with him after I graduated."

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 03:22 am UTC (link)
"And he really never mentioned me?" she asked, watching as the bartender came by to deposit their drinks. There was a moment where she wasn't sure what to do, and eventually, reluctantly lifted her hand from Trevor's leg to snag her glass and take a swig. "I know he was young the last time we saw each other but I like to think I'm pretty memorable."

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 03:27 am UTC (link)
"No!" Natalie set her glass down forcefully, gesticulating widely at Gretchen's response. She'd had this conversation, debate, whatever you wanted to call it, with Roman already and she still couldn't see any side but hers. It didn't matter that they were close or not, simply that the make up of his family included a sister he barely knew she felt deserved a mention at least once in their years of friendship. She was adopted and while her parents were, in her mind, firmly her parents no questions asked that didn't mean he didn't know she was adopted. "You're memorable," she said flirtatiously, squeezing the other woman's leg. "You're at least worth a mention!" she groused and smirked, taking another drink. "I'dve mentioned you. If I were him. Great fool."

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 03:38 am UTC (link)
"That's what I think. I think I'm amazing," Shifting, Gretchen leaned closer to Natalie and away from Trevor, wishing she could move to tug the other woman close. She loved the feel of Trevor against her, his arm around her, Nat's fingers on the bare skin of her leg and suddenly a thought struck her so quickly and unexpectedly that she bit her lip to keep from making a noise.

She glanced back at Trevor, settled comfortably against the booth, observing the other patrons in the pub, keen to sit there even though he was likely bored, just because she'd asked, then back at Nat, taking a long swig of her drink to keep from leaning forward and kissing her. "Did he have any sort of excuse for not saying anything about me?" she asked, desperate to say anything, just to keep the sudden images of the three of them up at the flat or back at the house, out of her head.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 03:44 am UTC (link)
"Just that he didn't know you," She said, shrugging and shaking her head. "But, still, doesn't mean he didn't know of you." It was beyond Natalie's understanding but she'd accepted that she and Roman were just on different pages when it came to this issue. And it wasn't even a huge issue, it just surprised her to know there was something he hadn't told her when she knew quite well he knew everything there was to know about her. She'd bet money on it, everything. "Which I suppose I understand," she hedged, running her fingers along the Gretchen's knee and up the inside of her thigh. "But I'll share anything so," she shrugged and trailed off. Roman was just lucky she loved him and happy to put up with his ridiculous way of thinking.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 03:52 am UTC (link)
Spreading her knees instinctively for Nat's questing fingers, Gretchen settled back against Trevor, tucking herself under his arm and schooling herself. "A sister's a pretty big thing to not tell your best friend about," she pointed out, not trying to start a fight between her brother and his friend. "Maybe he was afraid that if you knew about me, you wouldn't think he was brilliant anymore?"

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 03:58 am UTC (link)
Natalie lifted one eyebrow, intrigued by Gretchen's attitude and couldn't help her eyes darting sideways to glance at Trevor. As much as she would have liked to take advantage of what the other woman was offering she let her fingers trail a little higher but go no further than stroking up and down her leg. "What? Because you are so amazing?" She laughed and shook her head. "I don't think he knew that then but, sure, always a chance." She knew it could be taken as a big thing to not share but she knew Roman and knew it wasn't that he didn't share, just that he didn't think it something that needed sharing. It still got her but it wasn't something she could take offence at. "I don't think there's anything that could make me think he's not brilliant," she shrugged.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-13 04:05 am UTC (link)
Trevor let the women have their conversation, content to sit beside them and enjoy his drink in what, he was sure, was a well behaved manner. He sipped his liquor and watched the crowd for a bit but eventually turned his attention to Gretchen, noting the way she seemed to be utterly enthralled with the blond, like the enthusiasm Keg showed with a new toy. He thought about what Gretchen mentioned before about how she happened upon her brother and realised, late in the game, that Natalie was more than just some friend.

He shifted a little and wrapped his arm a little tighter around Gretchen, suddenly more interested in their conversation than he'd been. He was aware Gretchen's tastes were more open than his. He'd known she slept with other birds before but had never really witnessed it himself. "I'm getting the whiskey," he muttered in Gretchen's ear, looking between them once more before sliding out of the booth to fetch the bottle from the bar. He wasn't sure what he thought of what was going on, it was new to him, but he knew he wanted drinks faster than the bartender was going to send them along.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 04:11 am UTC (link)
Tilting her head slightly, Gretchen's eyes fluttered shut momentarily at the feel of Trevor's lips near her ear. She nodded at his statement, waiting until he slid out and crossed the room before turning back to Nat. She moved quickly, knowing Trevor would be back shortly, cupping the back of Natalie's neck and pulling her close. She wasn't really sure what she was doing, she'd never had Trevor around anyone she'd slept with before, she just knew that snogging Nat was what she wanted to do right now.

So she did. Ducking her head, she pressed her lips against Natalie's, pushing thoughts out of her head of Trevor and his reaction and the way it would feel to have him behind her and Nat beneath her and... she let out a little noise into the kiss and pulled back, grinning rakishly at the blonde.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 04:18 am UTC (link)
Natalie felt a thrill when she felt hands on her, pulling her in. She melted into the kiss easily and held onto Gretchen's arms as she kissed back eagerly. "Wotcher," she chuckled, stroking Gretchen's cheek when they broke off.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-13 04:27 am UTC (link)
"Alright," Trevor announced his arrival even though it was obvious with the way he flopped into the booth and set the bottle down with a firm, resounding thunk. Three glasses followed and he nodded at the other two women, "Tired of always waiting on 'em to stroll by and fetch a new round. Service here sucks," he said, directing the last part at Natalie. He poured himself a healthy shot of whiskey and settled back against the booth again, drink in one hand, his other arm around Gretchen's shoulders.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 04:33 am UTC (link)
Resisting the urge to jump back from Nat, Gretchen gave the woman's knee a squeeze and moved with Trevor's tug, tucking herself back against him. Giddy from the kiss, she twisted around slightly and tilted her head back, giving Trevor a kiss of his own, even as her fingers tickled up Natalie's thigh.

How had this never occurred to her before? The thought of bringing Natalie with her into Trev's bed reasserted itself in her mind and she grinned, wickedly, almost without meaning to. This week was proving to be very educational.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-13 12:01 pm UTC (link)
Trevor took the kiss, mildly surprised. There was no real reason for Gretchen to reign herself in and he had given her good cause to be in a giddy mood. Still, he hadn't seen it coming and leaned back, watching the mischievous smile that played on lips with interest. Usually he could tell what Gretchen was thinking but beyond the fact something was on her mind, he was at a loss. Or, he smirked to himself, she was just thinking about a second round of their fun earlier.

He leaned forward and poured a glass for Gretchen, glancing over at Natalie closely. He wasn't sure how to reconcile Gretchen's attitude with the blonde's presence, yet. But he sat back with little sign of his curiosity and went back to watching them chat with renewed interest.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 04:56 pm UTC (link)
Natalie watched the other two with a soft smile. She wasn't sure what their deal was but the situation she'd wandered into was turning out much different than anticipated. Normally, happening upon a pair like this she'd assume flirting and touching was something she'd have to reign in, but Gretchen obviously didn't care much on that front. Still, Trevor was the interesting one, all she needed to know where Gretchen stood was the hand on her leg, Trevor was as easy of a read.

She took the last empty glass from the middle of the table and poured herself a modest shot. "So, I have to know," she leaned in and looked about conspiratorially, a bright grin on her face. "The fights here, amazing, aren't they?" A place filled with hags and goblins and other creatures on top of the assorted sundry just had to have epic brawls.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 05:06 pm UTC (link)
Reaching forward, Gretchen snagged the drink that Trev had poured her and knocked it back, downing half of it before setting it on the table and leaning back in Trevor's arms. She was having the time of her life. Although Trev was obviously bored, he was here, and she could feel his eyes on her as she talked with Nat, who was also paying attention to her. She'd always joked about loving when she was the centre of attention but she actually did!

"They get a little messy though," she grinned, dropping her hand onto Trevor's knee and squeezing it. "You have to be ready to dodge chairs and tables and stuff."

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-13 06:26 pm UTC (link)
"Aye, really?" Natalie shook her head sceptically, sure that Gretchen was having her on over the chairs and definitely the tables. She shook her head again and laughed happily. "Guess that would explain why no two tables are the same." She hoped something would go down soon, she quite wanted to see a table thrown in real life.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-13 06:50 pm UTC (link)
"Bodies too, sometimes," he added gesturing vaguely. His smirk flickered on his face, even as he tried to keep it straight. "Goblins, they're easy buggers to duck, the 'ags you got to watch for. The 'umps and all." He looked sideways at Gretchen, still smirking. He'd only seen a brawl result in someone being airborne the once, and he wasn't sure if they'd been goblin or merely short.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 11:05 pm UTC (link)
Hiding her grin with her glass, Gretch took a long swig, comfortable against Trevor. She could feel his eyes on her and played along, reaching up to knock on the high wall of the booth. "It's why we sit here," she reached up and ran her fingers through Trev's hair. "He hardly needs to duck at all when the hags come by." she finished her drink and poured herself another, pulling a thoughtful face. "We might be able to incite something for you, if you like. People fight over me all the time."

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-13 11:13 pm UTC (link)
"Fear for my pretty face every night, don't I?" Trev retorted, downing his drink and pouring another. "Take every advantage around 'ere. Keep lookin' this fit." He snorted into his glass, saved from a burned throat by seconds. "That's crap," he called, lifting his hand long enough to prod her shoulder. "Fightin' around you isn't the same as fightin' over you, is it?"

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-13 11:41 pm UTC (link)
Twisting around slightly, Gretch let the combination of alcohol and giddiness fuel her into squeezing Trevor's cheeks gently and pressing another kiss to his lips. "It is a pretty face," she agreed, even though she normally tried not to compliment him. Settling back against Trev, she downed the rest if her drink and reached for Nat, giving her a subtle tug closer. "And oi!" she protested, elbowing Trev lightly. "People fight over me! I'm fucking adorable!"

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-14 12:02 am UTC (link)
Natalie laughed, trying to keep herself sipping her drink and not attempt to keep up with the other two. She felt the tug and slid along the worn seat, scooting closer as she kept a sly eye on Trevor. While she was happy to oblige Gretchen the two seemed on different pages and upsetting people was not her bag. "I'd fight over you," she said, trying to keep her tone more conversational then flirtatious, and pointedly looked over at the crowd. "But I don't think I'd fare to well." She cocked her head to the side and watched a tiny, wrinkled old witch shuffle past. "Might be able to take her. Rather sure."

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-14 12:09 am UTC (link)
Apart from waving off Gretchen's over the top display, Trevor sat quietly and watched the two women interact. Natalie slid closer to them and he let his hand slid further along her shoulder. "Dunno," he said gruffly, pulling a case from his pocket and lighting up a cigarette. "Seen 'er before. Feisty one."

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-14 01:10 am UTC (link)
Allowing Trevor to pull her closer, she resisted the urge to pull Nat to her instead, reaching over and plucking the cigarette out of his hand. She took a drag, then held it back out to him, that more than anything telling her she was well on her way to being drunk. "She'd fight for me," Gretch nudged Trevor again, reaching for her glass and giving Natalie's leg a squeeze. "You're well ungrateful, Scabior." She grinned and blew a kiss at Nat, not yet drunk enough that she thought giving in to her urge to lean forward and kiss the other woman, right in front of Trevor was a good one.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-14 01:20 am UTC (link)
"She'd fight that crazy bat!" Trevor yelped, waving at the witch across the pub as he pulled out another cigarette, letting Gretch keep the one she'd stolen. "I'd fight any of 'em," he grumped, pouring a hefty glass and slamming down half. "Fuckin' win too, wouldn't I?" He added in a cocky tone, watching her blow a kiss at the blond.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-14 01:32 am UTC (link)
Nat's smile grew at Gretchen's gesture and she even suppressed a chuckle at Trevor's play for her attention. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been in such an intriguing situation. She downed her drink and eyed the empty glass for a moment, Roman's taunting in her mind, but she poured another shot for herself anyway. She looked between the two and downed the shot in one go, aware it wasn't the wisest option.

"See," Natalie said, putting on a bold face as she scooting noticeably closer to Gretchen and nodded at Trevor. "Sounds like he's grateful," she offered, smiling flirtatiously, and winking at Trevor. She was curious to see what her testing of the water would yield.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-14 01:44 am UTC (link)
Trevor's eyebrows lifted noticeably when Natalie addressed him, surprised to find her turning her attention on him. He watched her slink closer to Gretchen and exhaled a plume of smoke slowly. He felt an unfamiliar mixture of emotions rush through him and he spared a second to look back and forth between the woman. Gretchen looked like Christmas had come early and he shifted, taking another long drag. "See. Fuckin' grateful," he said, wondering what the hell was going on.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-14 02:24 am UTC (link)
Nodding eagerly, Gretchen grinned. "He IS grateful," she said, somberly. "I should reward him." she patted Trevor's leg then pushed away from him, moving closer to Nat. She grinned wickedly, reaching out and grabbing the other woman and pulling her into a deep kiss.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-14 02:34 am UTC (link)
A cocky grin spread his face at the mention of a reward and it quickly faded into one of surprise. He watched Gretch reach out and pull the other woman into a kiss with no idea what to do about it. He'd already picked up what the relationship between them was and he was aware that Gretch was with people other than him, he'd just never had it in front of him.

He downed another shot and sucked the last of his cigarette as they broke apart, stabbing it out in the tray with more vigour than was warranted. "That's my fuckin' reward?" He shot, arm going out on it's own to pull her back to him. "That's not a reward. Maybe for 'er," he whined and snogged her soundly without warning, acting on instinct.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-14 03:00 am UTC (link)
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.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-14 03:11 am UTC (link)
Natalie watched Trevor pulled Gretchen back to him for a kiss and laughed. She was sure there was a chance it was only that she was there but he got this puffed up look every time he felt the need to reassert himself with their red head that she couldn't help but smile at. She saw Gretch turning back to her, glad to have her turn again, and scooted in close for another kiss, encouraged this time to let it drag on slightly she ran a hand through Gretchen's hair.

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[info]opportunist
2010-11-14 03:26 am UTC (link)
Trevor looked down as the two women scooted almost into his lap as they snogged, leaving him without another expression of dumb shock. "Gretch," he said slowly, lifting an eyebrow and waiting for her to turn her attention back to him.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-14 03:35 am UTC (link)
Pulling back from Natalie, Gretchen slipped back onto Trevor's lap, draping an arm around his neck and grinning widely. "I love tonight," she enthused, earnestly, missing the slight darkening of his expression, too caught up in the alcohol and lust coursing through her body. "Don't you love tonight?" She asked, tipping her head to the side and resting it against Trevor's chest, a part of her grateful for the relative privacy the booth afforded.

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[info]rookie_card
2010-11-14 03:44 am UTC (link)
Natalie watched Trevor hit the wall as far as comfort went and decided she'd take that as her cue to exit. Gretchen seemed more than happy to keep them both around for awhile but she recognised that he was processing everything on a completely different level and didn't want to add to the bloke's overload.

"Gretch," she said softly, stroking her arm firmly to get her attention. "I have practise tomorrow, I should get going." She leaned in and pressed a kiss to Gretchen's lips, caressing her cheek before she pulled away. "Thanks for the drinks," she added, looking over at Trevor to include him in her thanks, letting her hand brush over his arm as well before she hopped out of the booth.

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[info]swashbuckley
2010-11-14 04:05 am UTC (link)
Swallowing a sad noise, Gretch responded in kind, returning Natalie's kiss and watching the riotous crowd swallow her before twisting around to look up at Trevor. "Don't you like her?" she asked, arching up and pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

"I guess I'm all yours now," she grinned, waggling her eyebrows and slipping off his lap. She linked her fingers through his and gave a tug as she slid out of the booth. Trevor followed and she wound her arm through his, well aware that she was too drunk to apparate them home. Grinning up at him, she squeezed his hand, not caring that she probably looked like a fool. "Take me home and do what you will with me!"

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