Kellis had lifted her glance to sip at her wine, but Steve's words had her spitting the wine back out as she giggled loudly. The sound had her biting into her lip; giggling was so school girlish and undignified.<br/><br/>As they stepped outside, her eyes were immediately drawn to the bodies in the magnificent pool. She had a sudden urge to strip naked and join them, an urge she quelled by gulping down the rest of her wine. She hoped the owner of the house didn't mind such behavior at what had started out as a classy party.<br/><br/>She glanced at Steve, eyes wide as she nodded. Another giggle almost slipped out as she thought she should probably check the status of his tent. Surely the sight of half naked women would erect his center pole again. Her face reddened as what seemed to be moans assaulted her ears.<br/><br/>Surely there was an audible thud as her jaw hit the ground. It was obvious what the couple had been doing when they stepped out of the bushes, and her gaze narrowed on Jason, the man who lived across the street from her and just happened to be married. His wife also happened to be very pregnant.<br/><br/>She sent the blonde woman a disdainful look, lips curling in contempt. Really, what kind of woman sleeps with a married man? The woman was a stranger to her, and perhaps she was the owner of the house.. though if she was, you'd have thought that she would use the bedroom for her extracurricular activities instead of the bushes.<br/><br/>Ignoring the woman, she choose to look down into her empty wineglass, her fingers tightening on Steve's arm as though seeking some reassurance. As though by magic, a waiter suddenly appeared to draw the glass from her hand and replace it with a full one. She smiled her thanks to him and began to sip, grateful for the excuse not to look at the woman.