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“i don’t think this is going to be as thrilling as you think.” she sighs, taking a puff from her cigarette before she promptly shuts her mouth.

“to mean that you’ve got a whole lactation kink going.” rising up out of her seat, she makes some distance between them as she selects ‘her most tantalising fetish’ from the reel of not so. “well, i’m gonna take this whole situation,” she motions towards her chest with her hand. she brings it to her lips, considering her dare for a moment. sloane hasn’t smoked in a while and only ever does it when she’s got some alcohol in her, but something about being the odd one out pushes her to do it. deft fingers reach for the box of cigarettes as she rolls her eyes, removing one and lighting it for herself. “mm?” her gaze flickers to cas and on instinct, she reaches to snatch the lighter, flicking it for him with the briefest of eye contact as she bravely (see: foolishly) selects dare. she watches both in surprise and slight concern, zoning out halfway through because unlike cas, she doesn’t have any interest in staring at the toes of the man she’s seeing… even if it’s a little impressive that he’s managed it.Īll of a sudden the attention is back on her and she feels her cheeks warm just a little, mostly because the ice cubes have since melted, leaving her nipples poking through the fabric of her top. of course, the distraction from the wet spots growing on her tank top happens to be flynn going through the works trying to light a cigarette with his feet, apparently due to his best friend’s foot fetish. she’s doubling over herself giving him applause, still laughing and then shifting uncomfortably as the reminder of the swiftly melting ice cubes in her bralette makes her squirm. Despite sloane’s relatively tame dare, casper takes it rather seriously and she finds herself relatively impressed by the effort he seems to pour into this unscheduled performance that neither of them bought tickets to.