Te Amo

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina danced slowly against the girl in front of her, whispering things in her ear that had the woman's cheeks aflame even though she was clearly no stranger to the club scene. Selina grinned and pressed unto her, smiling as the song ended and offering to buy the girl a drink... when the girl's boyfriend came over with a condescending smirk and asked if Selina was into a threesome, she merely rolled her eyes and moved along, slightly disappointed but determined to make the most of tonight nonetheless.

    Usually she would have been all for the idea, but the way he'd asked had made her hate him on site, so she'd easily refused. She made her way to the bar and sighed as she ordered a plain coke. She wasn't planning on getting drunk tonight, as she had something else far more interesting in mind. Besides, she'd had a few drinks before she'd come here to begin with, so she was already feeling relaxed. Selina wasn't one to give up easy and she grinned as her eyes fell on beautiful woman next to her, "I hope you've had better luck than I have tonight," she teased with a wry smirk.

Sam Wilde

[Sam Wilde]

The rum and coke sitting on the counter top stared back at Sam, goading her to take a sip. Usually, Sam would have taken the bait immediately when the drink was presented to her but tonight seemed different somehow.

Three different guys and one very shy girl had tried to chat her up tonight but she just did not feel like entertaining any of them. Why, she didn't really know. Or didn't want to give into knowledge.

Ever since her 'reunion' with Jezebel, she had been thinking about the girl. Something that rarely happened to Sam. What was it about the brunette had her reeling? It couldn't simply be because the woman had turned down her advances. Sam did not have that big an ego when it came to pursuing someone for sex. It couldn't be because she wanted...more, could it?

Her reverie was broken when another brunette entered her peripheral vision. She turned her head, expecting a troll but instead she was met with a girl who made confidence seem easy. Immediately Sam was intrigued.

"I think it's just about to turn." She held her hand out. "Samantha Wilde. Pleased to make your acquaintance."

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina grinned and shook Sam's hand, "Selina Taylor, and the pleasure's all mine," she replied with a playfully seductive tone. Perhaps things were finally turning around. It would be so nice if the night ended up somewhere between the sheets with another woman. 

    Selina took a sip of her drink before continuing, "As charming as the locals are, it's always a bit exhausting to deal with their particular brand of naivete," she confided easily as Selina had a feeling that Sam wasn't originally from Kalispell solely from the way she handled herself. Selina could be wrong, but she was getting a bit better with this sort of thing lately... or so she thought. 

    Selina then smiled, "But, the night is young yet and not all hope is lost it seems," she teased with a wicked smile before pausing for a brief second as a thought crossed her mind, "By the way, do you prefer to be called Samantha or Sam?" she asked in curiosity.

[Sam Wilde]

She plucked her hand out from the other woman's hand and decided to partake in her beverage after all. Selina's remark about the locals made the blonde smirk. She was one of those locals but she most definitely did not have 'their particular brand of naivete'.

"No I suppose it isn't."

The woman's question had Sam turning to her, the smirk ever present. "Whatever sounds better with a moan, I imagine." She returned to her drink before swiveling in her stool to watch the crowd move. Sam couldn't help but imagine the people on the dancefloor gyrating to no music. They all looked like they were dry humping each other and it amused her.

"Like animals in heat."

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina laughed and nodded, "Sam it is then," she offered with a devilish smile. She glanced over her shoulder at the people on the floor and nodded in agreement. "It's also a poor imitation of what they could be doing instead," she commented with a half-smile. 

    Selina far preferred just getting straight to the point, but she could sort of understand the appeal. "Though, I feel like some of them are just exhibitionists who have no where else to go," she said, her tone wry. Ahh well, it wasn't truly her concern. She didn't really come to these places to dance unless the person she was interested in fucking afterwards liked the music. 

[Sam Wilde]

"And what is it that you would be doing instead?" Sam asked, her soft green eyes regarding the woman beside her. Oh yes, she definitely wanted a little taste of this one. And something told her she would most likely get it by the end of this conversation.

She chuckled lightly at Selina's assessment before finishing up her drink and asking for a refill.

"You're not one?" She asked. "Shame."

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina smirked at her question, "Come back to my dorm with me and you can find out," she replied in a sultry tone. She then leaned towards Sam, "Of course if you're eager for a hint, I'm more than willing to give it to you," she added with a heated glance.

    As Sam asked her whether or not Selina was an exhibitionist, she laughed lightly, "I never said that now, did I?" she responded easily. "There are just soo many more options that it seems a little... trite perhaps," she offered.