"No, not at all! Miss Flair, I was just—" he starts to defend himself to the blonde woman.

"Move out of the way and let them inside" she demands, "they're with me. Don't be difficult"

"Yes, I apologize" He urgently nods his head and moves out the way for Becky and Sasha to pass inside.

"Come in, ladies" Charlotte then grins at the two, letting her eyes linger on Becky for a split second longer before turning around and walking back off.

Becky watches her walk away, trailing her eyes down her body in a slight trance. She couldn't believe she was even real.

She also said they were with her. Why'd she do that? Did she recognize Becky already from the mere 5 seconds that they looked at each other earlier in the day?

After a few moments of standing there stuck in her thoughts, she shakes her head and walks to Sasha who had already made her way inside.

"I saw those ooglin' eyes" Sasha snickers at Becky once she caught up, admiring the big space as they made their way in.

"Yeah, yeah" Becky rolls her eyes, "I don't think there's much to do yet. Everything is still tame and she seems fine. We can just chill, for now. I guess" she looks around, also admiring the art of the place alone.

"Hell yeah! I'll be over here" Sasha prances over to the bar for drinks.

"'Ey, get me one too!" Becky calls out.
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After what felt like infinite hours of minimal drinking, observing the copious amount of druggies surrounding her, and getting hit on countless times, Becky starts to grow impatient.

"Any luck with anything?" Sasha struts over, sipping from her next glass of many from the night.

"Nope." Becky finishes her drink with a small huff but, it looks like she spoke too soon.

"Feelin' like a slack off, they all want me gone!"

A loud, slurring voice yells out as many attendees look to the source. Becky was shocked seeing the blonde she needed, storming—very drunkenly—into the room.

"Just another girl, I'm just another blonde!" She yells in what seemed like frustration. Unintentionally spilling a drink she sported in her hand after her steps, multiple voices yelling her way at the mess she was making on and around them.

"So that's what Lexi meant" Becky thinks to herself. Man. She seemed like a headache.

"Sounds like your signal, hm? There's an empty room back there" Sasha points to an empty hallway, "nobody's around it and a door that leaves out is right next to it. I called Liv to meet us there with the car when you're done. Yes?"

"Mhmm" Becky nods before forcing her eyes away from the commotion and looking in Sasha's direction, "you sound more prepared than me"

"Knowing you right now, I probably am. Here" she slips her a sedative syringe, "just in case you can't get her in the face" she winks, "I'll be outside, come out when you're finished" she nods and raises her drink a little, "Oh! Wear a condom, would you?" she laughs, walking away and out the exit at the end of the hallway she mentioned.

Becky flips her off with a small smirk as she watched her leave, turning her head back over to keep her eyes on the woman that had made her head a jumbled mess a few hours prior.

She makes sure to draw no attention to herself as she slips the syringe Sasha gave her into the side of her bag and waits for the perfect opportunity to strike.

Only a couple of minutes after her outburst, Charlotte begins to calm herself down and looks over at Becky who was still looking at her too.

Charlotte's lips turn upward into a smirk as she curled her finger toward her, signaling that it was her she wanted.

Becky looks around her confused. Noticing nobody was exclusively around her at the moment, she keeps her eyes straight at her still and points to herself.

Charlotte's smirk stays as she nods her head at the gesture, now confirming that she was wanting her to come over.

Becky's eyes finally peel away from her as she made sure her bag was closed all the way and hoped that she didn't look like too much of a firetruck in the face.  As she moves around the tall table she stood around, her heart beats a little faster.

"Hi" Charlotte grins, looking her up and down once Becky's surprisingly still feet stopped a safe distance in front of her.

"Hey, there" Becky puts on a tiny smile as she also looked around her once more.

She could barely believe how gorgeous she was up close, but she was glad she herself wasn't melting to the floor. That'd be more embarrassing than admitting she liked her. Which she totally didn't by the way.

"I'm Ashley" she puts her hand out, just slightly wiggling her fingers. Becky cautiously looked down at it.

"You can call me, Knox" Becky moves her own hand out and shakes it. She swore she felt a small shock run through her body from that contact.

"Knox...Knox" Charlotte repeats a few times under her breath, her eyes blinking away for a moment as it seemed like she was pondering over the name.

"I believe I spotted you earlier, miss Knox" she leaves her fingers lingering against Becky's as she raises her gaze back to her face.

"I think so too, miss Ashley" Becky pops her brows up in return, looking down at their still touching hands.

"Do you mind if I, show you something?" Charlotte asks, now using her index finger to trace a shape on the palm of the other woman's hand.

"Not at all" Becky glances at their hands again, "as long as it's safe, of course"

As if safety was a concern for her tonight.

"It's safe. Very safe, I swear" Charlotte's pinky slides up and wraps around Becky's, "now, I can't lie, even if I wanted to"

Becky cracks the smallest chuckle at the silly action while she gave her a nod, accepting the clandestine invitation to—somewhere.

"Ugh, yes!" Charlotte cheers, fully grabbing Becky's hand and dragging her to the empty hallway she ironically needed to be at anyways.

Becky went along of course, but she couldn't lie and say she wasn't nervous, or that she was a little hesitant either. But no way would she turn her down. Besides, whatever it was could work out in her favor.

If it didn't, she'd surely figure something out.
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"You" Charlotte closes the door and points to Becky once the sound of the party behind the door got much quieter now that they were away from it.

"Me?" Becky tilts her head, not breaking the new gaze Charlotte was putting upon her as she let the bag she held slide to the ground.

"Are very, very attractive to me, Knox" Charlotte now moves both of her hands up, trailing her fingernails down Becky's bare arms.

"Oh, my—thank you, Ashley" Becky nearly trips over her words, watching her hands move and feeling another shiver through her body. She silently thanked herself for not doing anything stupid and once again—melting into a hot puddle.

"Of course, it's the truth. I never mentioned how much I loved your accent either" she moves her face closer. Becky freezes, willingly letting it happen.

She was still so shocked at what was going on. That Ashley was real. That Ashley was touching her. That her body was disobeying her mind and she probably did look worse than a firetruck at this point.

"You think I didn't see the look on your face earlier?" Charlotte whispered, interrupting Becky's thoughts. Sending more chills down her body.

"M-my face?" She stutters now. At this point, she wasn't going to force herself to not embrace whatever she thought was going to happen with open arms.

"Mhmm. Your face" Charlotte gets closer "I'm very observant" she chuckles with a hint of seduction, "you know how it looked?" she softly pushes her against the wall as she spoke.

"No.." Becky doesn't try to move. Keeping her legs together a bit tight, she made sure to keep her stare as tight as the one she was receiving too.

"How it does now. A little shocked. You seem a little hungry for something. I think what you're looking for is very close" she chuckles softly again, "maybe some arousal was there too.. or are those just your natural eyes?"

"I don't, think that's anything" she shakes her head just barely. She didn't want to move, especially this close to Ashley. Cautiously putting her hands out, she speaks again, "that might just be how they are"

Charlotte grabs the hands Becky put out, "that's cute. That's really cute" she holds onto them and bites on her lip softly.

"Are you with anybody?" She looks in her eyes like she had before, "that cutie with the black hair you came in with by any chance?"

"No, I'm not" Becky shakes her head while looking back at her and trying to appear calm, "we..aren't together"

"Why are you so nervous? I won't bite you" She giggles, "unless that's what you want" she smirks once more with a wink. Becky couldn't tell if she was serious or not.

Either way, it affected her. Her breath slightly hitches at the sight, "Um—no, I'm not, really! I just—" she starts to talk, intending to defend herself.

Before she could go on anymore, Becky gets cut off by Charlotte's lips crashing onto hers.

Without much hesitation she lifts a hand and holds the back of her head with a low moan, eagerly kissing her back.

So much for what she said earlier but, she was starting not to care. Certainly not in the moment.

Charlotte moans back and pushes her body closer, poking her tongue out to ask for entry in the other woman's mouth.

Becky enthusiastically accepts it while adding hers as well, slightly tasting the lingering alcohol on her.

Their tongues wrestle with each other for many moments as Charlotte holds her hands while they kiss. After she pulls away first, Becky opens her eyes to see a wide smile on her face.

Taking a second to catch her breath, Becky pants before noticing something in her hands.

Glancing down to see a small slip of paper, she skims over it to see a phone number written down.

"Will I see you around?" Charlotte speaks after watching her observe the paper before lifting her hand to caress her face.

Becky's cheeks immediately turn red as she nods, "yeah, yes! God. You will"

"Good." she cracks up a little bit at her eager reaction, "I'd love to get to know you more, Knox" Charlotte winks and turns around to walk out.

"Wait!" Becky stops her, putting a hand on her arm.

"Mhmm?" She turns her head to the side, looking at her with only her eyes.

"Mm. Can I show you something?" Becky smirks. Appearing as if her nervousness faded away in a flash as the expression on her face changed.

"Of course you can, beautiful" Charlotte obviously likes this change and continues to grin before turning back to her completely.

"Please, close your eyes and turn back around. It's even better if you don't see me, babe."