"That sounds like a challenge. Doesn't that sound like a challenge, Rogue?" Lotte asked, wriggling her eyebrows. "I bet I can to get one of these boys to shove a dollar bill in my tutu. In fact, I bet it wouldn't even be that hard...."
Not that she would do that. This was Laura's home, and she knew Laura wasn't 'out' about how she made her spare change. That was fine, Lotte wasn't at all opposed to seeming like a normal kid at a party tonight, thanks all the same. As Laura had said, she could act like her sluttishness knew no bounds with the best of them, but that didn't mean she didn't want a few hours off from being the sex object on stage.
"That cheesecake looks incredible, so I'd be down for raiding the dessert table.... Come on then, let's move...." she said, her act forgotten in the face of a sugar rush. She'd have to be careful. She didn't have the cash for a lot of sweets, so she wasn't used to it anymore, and she didn't want to crash later when she had to be on stage in (she checked her phone) three hours.