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</div>Name: Hayley Carter<br/>Age: 24<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>Location: Villa - cabana by the pool<br/>Wearing: [see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>When Sterling reciprocated her kiss, it was like all the breath had been stolen from Hayley’s lungs. Feeling his arms wrap around her and lift her against him, her arms snaked around the back of his neck over his broad shoulders. Her dress didn’t quite allow her to wrap her legs around him, unless she wanted to show off her panties to the world, so instead she relegated to bending her knees, lifting her feet behind her as her ankles crossed over themselves.<br/><br/>The kiss seemed to last for hours in her mind, their lips and tongues intertwining in a moment of total passion. She never wanted to believe in love at first, finding the whole thing ridiculous, but somehow she’d be willing to think there might be some merit to it, because she was certainly feeling a connection unlike any she’s ever felt before with Sterling.<br/><br/>When their lips parted and Hayley was back on the ground, her breath was a bit heavier than normal as she took a moment to try and catch it. And when Sterling stole her another kiss, his lips back to hers again, she happily obliged, exploring his mouth just that little bit more before they finally called it to an end. A soft giggle escaped when he said they should probably get back to the others, and the actress nodded in agreement. May as well. So, hand in hand, they went, unable to keep the slight redness off of Hayley’s cheeks as he brightly and loudly announced their presence in the form of a body shot invitation.<i>’Oh dear. I am *not</i>in the right outfit for this.’* She thought, placing a hand to her forehead and snickering even more. The sight of a mostly naked Myra and a half naked Yami laying on the bar and having their chosen partners drinking off of them had Hayley feeling exceedingly overdressed and mentally underpepared for all of this.<br/><br/>She turned to Sterling, unable to keep her giggles in check. “This is…” she glanced again at the others, “I think I need to be drunk first to do this. And wearing something more appropriate and more easily accessible than a dress. Well,” her eyes then landed on Sterling’s open front and she gestured with her free hand towards him, “I mean, you look like you’re suited up well for it.” An idea then slowly started to encroach upon her mind, and the hints of a wicked smirk lifted the corner of her lips. With a hum in thought, she said, “hmmmm maybe I could take the first shot and get drunk off of<i>you</i>, and then you can figure out what the hell to do with me.” She laughed, playfully bumping her hip against his. Hayley had done body shots before at various cast parties in the past, but typically by the time the call for it came, the party was already well into things and she was already incredibly inebriated. She was going to need some help to catch up. So, why not put her new love interest up to the task of aiding in that?