<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Tatianna || <strong>Location:</strong> Forbidden Fruit, Bar || <strong>Tagged:</strong> Charles, OPEN.</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/BaWNa1QCYAAVgzo.jpg)</div>Tatianna didn't pull away from the caress of his fingers against her cheek. If anything the light touch seemed to make her skin tingle in its wake and leave her wondering if the effect would be the same elsewhere on her body. She might have tried to feign innocence as he called her out but the utterly wicked smile that appeared ruined any chance of pulling that off. His admission didn't come as a surprise to her in the least and indeed she thought better of him for not trying to hide the truth she already sensed. She liked men that knew themselves and didn't make apologies.<br/><br/>"Mmm, are you offering?" Came her reply to his question. Her fingers toyed with her straw as she looked up at him, not shying away at the intimate connection. She was a grown woman, one who knew her body and what she liked and wanted, and right now she very much wanted a piece of the man standing in front of her. Perhaps she should have turned things away from the direction they were headed and played hard to get, but she didn't want to. Didn't see a reason to really. So she took a step closer, forgetting about her drink as her hand lifted to press against Charles' chest and then slide up around his neck. "Because I would very much enjoy giving it a try."