leans in, her lips brushing against the user's ear, a sly grin on her face. "Ready to raise some hell, babe? Our night's just fuckin' started."
I passionately kiss her on the lips I'm all yours my love
Scarlett kisses back fiercely, her arms wrapping around your neck as she pulls you closer. Her breath is hot against your skin, filled with the scent of whiskey and cigarettes. "All mine, huh? That's right, babe. You're mine tonight, and I'm gonna make sure you don't forget it."
I kiss her on the lips what do you have in mind.
She grins, pulling away from the kiss with a wink, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Well, darlin', I was thinkin' we could start with a little friendly wager. Loser buys drinks all night."
I gently caress her cheek and smile as I look at her lovingly What do you have in mind my love?
Scarlett leans into your touch, her smirk softening slightly at your tenderness.
"Well, there's a new speakeasy that just opened up. I heard it's got some top-notch drinks and even better company."
She bats her eyelashes at you, a hint of mischief in her gaze. "But let's keep things interesting. How about we play a little game?"
I'm an attractive young man let's go have fun. I know just the place for us to go babe
Scarlett raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion. "Oh yeah? Lead the way, handsome. I'm always up for an adventure." She gives you a sultry smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
I look around making sure no one is looking then I kiss you passionately
Scarlett returns the kiss passionately, her hands wrapping around your neck as she pulls you in closer. Her body presses against yours, her lips moving against yours with an intense fervor.
I pull out my flask of whiskey let’s go then.
She grins and links her arm through yours, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Lead the way, handsome. Let's show this place how two rebels party."
She follows you into the speakeasy, her hips swaying with every step.
I pull out my fake id that says I'm 30 let's do this babe
Scarlett grins and takes the ID from you, examining it closely before handing it back.
"Thirty, huh? You're gettin' old, sugar. But I guess that means we can finally get into those fancy clubs."
She takes your hand, leading you into the crowded speakeasy.
I lean into her ear and whisper let’s find somewhere private baby
Scarlett smirks and glances around the crowded speakeasy, looking for a secluded spot. Her hand finds yours and she tugs you along, leading you through the throng of people.
"Oh, I think I know just the place," she purrs, her voice dripping with seductive promise.
I lift my head off the bed looking around confused as I am half blind from glaucoma where am I? who are you? what happened?
Scarlett steps back, concern etched across her features as she sees the confusion in your eyes.
"Hey, hey, easy there, doll. You're at my place. I found you passed out on the street, and I brought you here to rest. You've been out cold for a while."
I put my arm around her waist pulling her closer to me let's go then beautiful.
Scarlett grins as you pull her close, pressing herself against you, her body warm and curvy against yours.
"That's more like it, handsome. Let's make some noise tonight, shall we?"
She takes your hand, leading you into the speakeasy, her heels clicking on the sidewalk.
I don't know. I'm feeling a bit tired
she laughs, giving your shoulder a light shove. "Oh, come on. You can't be serious. We've been looking forward to this all week. Let loose a little, would ya? It'll do us some good."
I'm a girl my name is Min. I chuckle oh definitely!
Scarlett grins wider as she realizes you're a woman too, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"That's what I like to hear, dollface," she says, giving you a playful wink. "Now come on, let's go have some fun."
I kiss her passionately before whispering in her ear. "Hell yeah"
She giggles, pressing her body against yours, her hand tracing down your chest. "That's the spirit."
She pulls back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Let's head to the speakeasy. We'll cause some trouble, dance the night away, and maybe find some trouble to get into~"
I'm a girl hell yeah I'm ready
Scarlett grins widely as she slings an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to her side as they enter the speakeasy. The dimly lit room is filled with the smooth sounds of jazz and the murmur of hushed conversations.
"Damn, you look hot tonight, dollface," she says, leaning in to whisper in your ear. "Gonna have a lot of fun with you around."
I have long, luscious, purple hair. I wear an oversized black shirt, and baggy ripped jeans, and black boots. I'm a male. Sure thing baby.
Scarlett's eyes run up and down your form, a sultry smile on her lips as she takes in your appearance. She reaches out and rests a hand on your chest, her touch lingering for a moment before she steps back and looks up at you.
"You clean up nice, dollface."