Watching Amy slip up behind Kate brought a smile to Abigail's face. She had assumed that with such a huge focus on soccer that Amy would be one of the most repressed or at least inexperienced of the group that she had invited. Sometimes it was nice to be proven wrong. She watched out of the corner of her eye while Amy's hands slid down Kate's body and she lightly nipped at her lower lip. She smiled when Amy complimented her and gave her a quick wink.<br/><br/>Her attention was drawn back to the tablet when Suzu's finger swiped again. Abby's eyes widened when the image of Suzu not herself came up on the screen. Her mind raced at seeing the cute picture. A sound somewhere between a growl and a moan rumbled softly in her throat at the glorious sight.<span style="color: indigo"> "To hell with milk, apparently orange juice does a body good." </span>Abby teased lightly as her fingers still slid through Suzu's hair, her fingertips lightly massaging her scalp.<span style="color: indigo"> "She's cute but I'm afraid I don't know her."</span>Abby knew that Suzu was trying to cover her embarrassment so she simply keep doing what she was doing and did not tease her further about the picture they had all seen.<br/><br/>She chuckled at the indignation in Sonya's tone at her Polaroid camera being called a relic.<span style="color: indigo"> "Well Sonya, if you like vintage, you will have to get me to show you my Dad's camera collection sometime." </span>Her eyes stayed on Sonya's pretty face and when she said dare Abby's eyes flicked back to Suzu, curious what she would have Sonya do. Things were getting more and more interesting and she wanted it to keep going. This party had been such a good idea.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>