Juliette followed his order and jolted when he put her hand on his girth. She could feel every bit of him through his pants and that very nearly made her shake again. He was right, there was only one way out of this at this point, and it was to impress and please him. She climbed on the table and bit her lip, looking up at him. She just let him talk, not sure how to answer.<br/><br/>She grabbed his shirt collar, trying hard to ignore the discomfort of the metal against her breasts, and she pulled him closer to her own face, letting her actions speak for her words. She pressed her soft lips against his and ate up the scent of his cigarette, beer and floor candy from earlier. The mixed fumes were strangely appealing to her. While Jule's eagerly played against Kade's, both of her hands slid to his waist and started tugging at the front of his slacks, trying to expose his length.<br/><br/>Her heart was pounding in fear, but she didn't stop herself. She wanted to live another day. She wanted to be able to go home tonight and tell Syd everything. And if she was still willing to except her, maybe they could run away tonight and never come back. They could start over. She would just need to pay her debt to Kade now and then she could make it home in one piece.<br/><br/>Her hands stopped abruptly when a buzzing hissed through the air, coming from one of the pockets of her grey hoody which still hung on the side arm of the chair near them. She knew what this would mean. Her eyes grew desperate again and she tried to hold Kade to herself, her kissing becoming more urgent in manner,  hoping he wouldn't pay the vibrating phone any mind.