Sascha beamed a high-voltage smile right back at Peter. "Why, Mr. Spec-tac-ular, I thought you'd never ask!" Wasting no more time, she tugged him toward the floor, though he didn't need much tugging.
She was nowhere near drunk herself, but she'd had enough by now to be a few sips beyond a happy glow. Just buzzed enough to be mildly bummed by the fact that her adorably dimpled dance partner was not of the orientation to be coaxed into a little necking with her at some point in the evening, but nowhere near sloshed enough to actually say so. Not that Peter had ever told her he was gay, but the looks she caught him giving Rory now and again told the story eloquently enough.
Still, he was a damn hot dance partner. Sascha was in a mood to see and be seen and had dressed accordingly, in something lissome and lacy (http://web2.revolveclothing.com/images/VELVET-WS1000_V2-BIG.jpg) over midnight-blue velvet leggings. She certainly had no problems being seen with Mr. Sexy-Grin Webster.
Though there were limits. At one point she caught Peter's shoulders in her hands and leaned in to make herself heard over the crowd. "Peter, babe, would you have any idea why I'm getting dagger-eyes from a cute little blonde in neon blue?" She nodded in the direction of the stage and the blonde in question.
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Date: 2009-01-02 08:21 am (UTC)She was nowhere near drunk herself, but she'd had enough by now to be a few sips beyond a happy glow. Just buzzed enough to be mildly bummed by the fact that her adorably dimpled dance partner was not of the orientation to be coaxed into a little necking with her at some point in the evening, but nowhere near sloshed enough to actually say so. Not that Peter had ever told her he was gay, but the looks she caught him giving Rory now and again told the story eloquently enough.
Still, he was a damn hot dance partner. Sascha was in a mood to see and be seen and had dressed accordingly, in something lissome and lacy (http://web2.revolveclothing.com/images/VELVET-WS1000_V2-BIG.jpg) over midnight-blue velvet leggings. She certainly had no problems being seen with Mr. Sexy-Grin Webster.
Though there were limits. At one point she caught Peter's shoulders in her hands and leaned in to make herself heard over the crowd. "Peter, babe, would you have any idea why I'm getting dagger-eyes from a cute little blonde in neon blue?" She nodded in the direction of the stage and the blonde in question.