<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a2/9d/63/a29d6397370818452f2e6a6da5b524c3.jpg)</div>The lights were low in the hotel bar, the sounds of voices muttering all around her as she sat with her Jack Daniels in hand, eyes roaming the room. Tess's whole entire body buzzed with excitement and a bit of nervousness, tapping her fingers on the glass. Well, there was a bit more than excitement, truth be told, there was a burn beneath her waistline as she bit her lip. She had been looking forward to this all year, last year had been such a blast and if their texts full of ideas, dirty pictures, and stories of what they would do to each other were any indicator - this year would be no different.<br/><br/>Work conferences could be boring, they could be awkward, and full of regrets but with him? It had been none of those things. She had seen him from across the room in one of the talks today and even just the grin and wink from across the room had her thinking of things that were not suitable for the setting, but she liked it that way. It made her feel dirty and sexy.<br/><br/>A grin had made it's way to her face while she thought about it, her eyes still wandering the room but not really settling on anything. They were going to spice it up this year, she had brought toys and erotic things that she wasn't even sure he was into, but one could hope right? A whole suitcase full, even sent him some pictures of some before she left which had been met with as much enthusiasm as she felt in this moment. Now if only he would hurry up and-<br/><br/>A buzz from her phone, made her head jerk down and a sigh escape her lips. Not angry of course, things happened, but more more wondering if she could bear this wait for much longer.<br/><br/>Another drink.<br/><br/>That's definitely what she needed. Alcohol always helped in these situations, loosened you up a bit, lowered those dreadful inhibitions.<br/><br/>Tess didn't dress up very often at least not in the way most women did. It wasn't a flowery dress or something that would turn all the eyes her way, but she was in her tightest jeans. The ones that made her ass look huge and showed her curves in all their glory, a top that dipped down just low enough to show enough to tease and a jacket. All of it fit her aesthetic very well, her wavy hair brushing against her shoulders as she headed toward the bar. It looked 'messy' but it was an intentional messy with every hair perfectly out of place in just the right place.<br/><br/>The bar wasn't a long walk, the lighting a bit brighter around that particular area and as she walked toward it there was someone new there that wasn't there when she had got her first drink. Tess's dark eyes running over her up and down and then up again before her smile grew. The light radiated from her red hair as Tess approached, her skin a beautiful alibaster and it was almost as if the woman had been illuminated just for her, like in the movies.<br/><br/>Maybe luck was on her side in Vegas.<br/><br/>Tess made sure to stand close, but not close enough to the woman to make her uncomfortable as she lifted her glass to the bartender. "Another, please." Tess's red lipstick was prominent in the light and those lips were turned into what she hoped was a sultry smile as she turned to the lady. "What are you having, gorgeous? Can I get you another?" Tess made a point to make sure it was okay to buy the woman another. She had been on the receiving end of people just buying things for her and then expecting something afterward and it wasn't fun.<br/><br/>"My friend is running late. Do you mind if I sit here and keep you company?" God this woman was beautiful and she was hoping beyond hope she said yes, could she see the desire in Tess's eyes? Maybe it was just being here and what she knew was going to happen later, but it was making her more bold and brazen. She knew what she wanted right now and she was at least going to make an attempt at it.<br/><br/>If she got shot down, well then she did. But if she didn't...<br/><br/>What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?