Rashida's eyes grew wide when Aliza's face came so close to her own. She got another whiff of the dusk's goo all over the girl and actually started to move her own head closer before Aliza pulled away. Rashida rubbed her face with her right hand as Aliza turned away to lessen her libido, which was still quite low compared to everyone else in the area. She looked around at them all and smirked at the sudden outcries of aphrodisiac-fueled passion.<br/><br/>With a brisk stride, Rashida came up behind Aliza. She reached out and put her right hand on the girl's shoulder.<span style="color: Navy"> "You know... I forget your name..."</span><br/><br/>Her left hand grabbed one of the chains being trailed around and pulled gently. Her right fingers stroked their shoulder perch twice and once more on the girl's neck, just at the base. Rashida then lowered that hand, realizing how pseudo-forceful that action seemed at the moment. She was certainly about to propose something intimate, but she still didn't feel like absolutely taking advantage of the girl.<br/><br/><span style="color: Navy">"If you just want kiss, I can kiss. You just... do not deny the feeling. Who will mind? I think others are busy."</span><br/><br/>Rashida stayed behind Aliza in an attempt not to provoke anything more than she already had,<span style="color: Navy"> "A kiss is not bad babe, yes? I can help friends."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>