<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt,<del>sandals</del>,<del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio card crew<br/><hr/><br/>Rosalie looked at Jules as he repeated her question. There was something fun about having a person as in charge and aware of things as a body guard pause - but the pause didn’t last long, and what came next was even more fun still. She felt his hand raise towards her, pushing under the blazer - lifting the side of the loose, hanging garment just slightly, Rosalie knew that it gave him a good view, but their eyes were locked. Jules’ hand rested on her hip. His hands were large, warm, pressing softly against the bright red skit, his fingers, when he pulled her forward, pressing lightly but urgently. There was a moment where Rose wished the cloth wasn’t there at all - and then their mouths met.<br/><br/>Rosalie sank into the kiss, feeling the connection she had been desiring from the first second that her and Jules had started to flirt at the game inside. Their lips pressing together was everything that she wanted. It would have taken almost nothing at all for her to lose herself completely in that moment, her head twisting slightly to the side as her body continued to lean in against Jules. She felt him suck gently on her lower lip, pulling back slightly so that he pulled her lip with him. The sensation sent a small shudder through her body, but she managed to hold herself there as he pulled away. She opened her eyes again, looking at him, and she knew that her look betrayed how badly she wanted to continue. His finger tips lightly teased over her bare skin, light promises of more as his hand pulled away, Rose let out a shuddering breath she didn’t know she was holding in.<br/><br/>His playful smirk, his tease, Rose felt her lips curl in a matching smile.<strong> “Maybe… guess we’ll have to keep playing to find out…” </strong>It was only then that Rose was able to break the spell and tear her gaze away from Jules, her hand still pressing on his chest - she didn’t want to quite let go all the way - looking at the rest of the table. She could feel the hot flush on her cheeks - but it was clear she wasn’t the only one. Her eyes resting, for a moment, on Chloe, appreciating the beautiful actress, now shirtless, Chloe’s frame was enough to steal anyone’s attention - Rose felt a slight joy that the two of them were now similarly dressed. It helped Rose feel like she was doing this party right.<br/><br/>Speaking of party - Emma’s question, as far as Rose was concerned, begged for an answer. If things were already this heated, she was excited to see what the next round would bring. Rose gave Emma a lopsided grin, appreciating the girl’s energy and, frankly, amazed that she had managed to extract herself from Jonathon. Had Rose been a betting girl…<br/><br/>Then again, she<em>was</em>a betting girl. That was why she was in a particular manner of undress pressed so close to so many attractive people. The world was weird… time to see what was next in store. Rose pushed off Jules chest slightly as she sat back, picking up her drink and taking a sip for no other reason than to help her cool herself down for the time being. Her eyes tracing back to Jules and awaiting the answer to Emma’s question.