NYE: Leah flirts with Samantha (Lust: +15)

“Now lets get a drink.” Leah said.

Leah made her way to the makeshift bar Samantha had set up, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. She could feel Samantha's eyes on her, roving over her body hungrily. A coy smile played on Leah's lips. She loved the attention, loved the lustful way Samantha looked at her. It made her feel powerful, desirable.

Leah fixed herself a drink, vodka tonic with extra lime. The **** warmed her insides, fueling her confidence. She turned, leaning back against the bar, and met Samantha's gaze.

"You look amazing," Samantha murmured, her eyes raking over Leah's curves once more.

"You don't look so bad yourself," Leah purred in response. She reached out, brushing a strand of blonde hair back from Samantha's face. Samantha shuddered at the contact. They continued to flirt with each other over drinks even as Leah glanced around and saw Jonathan. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she watched Jonathan interact with Samantha's friends when she knew everything she had done.

The party consisted of the usual small talk, fleeting introductions, chit chat about work, troubles with colleagues, the latest Netflix series, and the like. Things seemed to wind down slightly.

Leah and Samantha were laughing and chatting with the other guests when Jonathan came up behind Leah and put his arm around her waist.

"Hey babe, having fun?" he asked, giving her a peck on the cheek.

"Of course! Samantha really knows how to throw a party," Leah replied, taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah she does. Hey, some of the guys were talking about starting up a game of beer pong or going out on the town. What do you ladies think?"

"Beer Pong? What is this--college?" Sarah, said with a tone of disgust "If we need to mix things up we could go downtown!"

"What do you think?" Samantha looked at Leah.