Meghan quirked an eyebrow when Amelie mentioned that Connor was in fact gay. She looked back at the man, studying him for a moment. Perhaps that was why she hadn’t been that turned on by him? Suddenly the idea of seeing him and his attractive boyfriend making out was getting her even more heated. But that wasn’t really what she wanted or needed at the moment… “They make a nice couple” she admitted as she looked back at Amelie.<br/><br/>Meghan drank her drink quickly, matching Amelie drink for drink. She was a lightweight when it came to drinking so by the time she was finished she was starting to get a gently pleasing buzz. She occasionally looked towards the bridal table  but still no one seemed to have noticed she was missing; they were probably too focused on Connor and his impressive body. She smiled and nodded when the woman told her to follow to her.<br/><br/>The walk back took longer than expected; though it was understandable. Amelie seemed to be a crowd favourite and she seemed to have some pull or seniority. It was impressive for someone so young. She noticed the large bouncer and she offered him a smile as he let them pass without question. Once in the back hallway she divided her time between watching Amelie’s hypnotic hip sway and the picture son the walls. She had to admit, this back area was nothing like what she’d been expecting.<br/><br/>Moments later they entered her dressing room and she looked around as the other woman closed the door and invited her to make herself at home. She smiled as she bite at her lower lip once more, taking a few steps towards the love seat. Her eyes seemed to be working overtime as she tried to take everything in. When Amelie spoke again she turned and she blushed… She looked at the woman’s perfect chest to the love seat and she slowly nodded as she moved to settle on it… “Yes… I’d love one…” she said shyly as she sat with her knees together and her hands in her lap playing with the hem of her dress…