[She hums quietly, releasing some of her tension into his mouth. Not an experience she particularly wants to repeat, but she doesn't regret it. (Yet. Tomorrow, once the heat has left her bones, she'll bury her head in her pillow and roll around in her bed, unable to believe she actually did that.) The pleasant burn from his mouth and hands leaves no room for embarrassment.]
I'll see you after work?
[And then she hurries back to the bar for a lecture from her boss, which quickly negates any relaxation she might have gotten from that little encounter. Luckily, nobody seems to notice the state of her outfit...except for the bartender, who saw her leave with Hei, and asks casually in his strange lilting accent whether her boyfriend whacked her with his shame branch. (Jokingly, of course. Nobody who knew the little Ballbuster would believe she'd suck off a guy while at work.) She gets a shot of juice from him to get rid of the last of the taste and heads back to the front door to wait for this endless shift to end.]
⊕ Friday!
I'll see you after work?
[And then she hurries back to the bar for a lecture from her boss, which quickly negates any relaxation she might have gotten from that little encounter. Luckily, nobody seems to notice the state of her outfit...except for the bartender, who saw her leave with Hei, and asks casually in his strange lilting accent whether her boyfriend whacked her with his shame branch. (Jokingly, of course. Nobody who knew the little Ballbuster would believe she'd suck off a guy while at work.) She gets a shot of juice from him to get rid of the last of the taste and heads back to the front door to wait for this endless shift to end.]