>>19801407Kelly instinctively tenses up when someone approaches her from behind and puts an arm around her waist, but relaxes when she realizes it’s Sheila. Kelly… smiles. She feels at ease around this woman, even if she is Cassie’s enemy. Cassie’s enemies didn’t have to be her own. This one might even be a friend. A gorgeous friend with gross taste in alcohol.
With Sheila having leaned in already, Kelly leans in a little closer, making sure that this time she can understand every word the Aussie says.
>Oh, you’re leaving? That’s just too bad. The later it gets, the more fun this place is, and you seem like the kind of gal that’d love a wild night>Yeah, you just leave the ginger schizo and the living dead girl behind next time. And let me handle the drinks, it’d be my treat. Kelly feels the fabric of Sheila’s dress and soft skin where it splits as she returns the blonde’s gesture and gently squeezes her hip.
>Bye Sheila, you know where to find meKelly watches Sheila leave, then once she loses sight of her, she steals a glance toward Nikki and Spirit’s direction. Satisfied that they haven’t spotted her, she makes her way toward the stairs, intending to continue her night on one of the upper floors.
