<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://www.sportshdwallpapers.com/download/actress-eliza-dushku-performing_1920x1080_615-hd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rogue<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tennis Court<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 3rd, 4:45 pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Salem Summers | Cyclops<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Stretching, warming up, catching up.<br/><hr/><br/>She had thrown Salem for a loop, she could tell that much. It was almost worth it alone, for the flirting. Instead it was just an added bonus. Rogue was confident enough in her tennis skills that she didn't need to keep Salem off-balance to win their game. But some extra fun here and there would hardly go amiss, and before she knew it, the first game was practically hers.<br/><br/>"Forty love, love," Rogue teased as she prepared the serve, giving Salem a wink, "Game point." The volley for the first point of the first set gave her time to think. Much needed time...<br/><br/>Rogue had been joking, mostly, at the mention of drinks. Though now it seemed like it was really on the table, and that was a dangerous line of thinking. She couldn't have a real relationship, after all. And if Salem was as inexperienced as she seemed to be, she didn't want to string the girl along and hurt her. That simply wasn't fair, for either of them. But, if she did entertain the idea, what would she ask for? The belle had no idea, this was not the kind of thing she typically thought about. And perhaps because Salem knew what was on the line, this volley last a while--the girl refused to give up the game point. Finally, though, Rogue caught her on the backhand, and the point was hers.<br/><br/>"Hah! Phew...Good volley there..." she laughed, taking a breath. "And<em>when</em>I win...You have to make me dinner. A real dinner date. Gotta see if you know how to treat a gal right," she said with a wink. She walked towards Salem, to switch side after that round. And whether the girl expected it or not she chose the same side of the court to walk on, and as they passed, went for another quick pat and squeeze at the girl's bottom. Just to give her some incentive to keep doing well...Or not. It was hard to say where Salem's mind was going with all of this.