Paige’s mind was buzzing - quite litereally. Everything was moving one pace behind what it usually did; and that meant Paige was exactly where she wanted to be on a mental drunkness level. It was the perfect amount of drunk where she didn’t have to think about her shtty home life. Well… specifically, it was the perfect amount of drunk where she didn’t have the ability to really overthink anything. And what was the point to overthinking? Exactly. There was no point. So this… this state she was in right here, it was utter perfection. And she was here with a hot girl in a closet who wanted to fck. Could Paige’s night get better? Probably not.
Sure it was dark. Sure Paige didn’t even know who she was in this room with exactly - but did she care? No, not at all. Names weren’t needed in the game of sex - and if anyone said they were, well, those were exactly the type of people Paige wanted to avoid. Ick - relationships? Disgusting. Commitment… well… perhaps it scared her on a deeper level than she would ever admit, but either way, it was a turn off for her. What was a turn on, though, was the fact that Paige had already taken her shirt off; revealing the fact that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Well… free the titties and all that right?
There was a smile that met Paige’s lips as she finally comprehended the girl’s words. Seven minutes in heaven? Well - that was easy. This girl would be screaming in ecstasy so loudly that every single fcking person outside knew that heaven had been reached. As the girl kissed her, Paige didn’t even wait a second to push her against the wall, and slip her tongue into her mouth - doing something she knew she was so bloody good at. No truly, ask any of the many men obsessed with her.
Pulling away, only when Paige knew the girl would be breathless; Paige looked straight into her eyes as she put two fingers in her mouth, and pulling them out soon after. “I hope, darling, that you’re ready to lose your voice” And with those words, Paige let her hands slip down the girl’s pants. Paige didn’t even make an effort to take them off… not yet at least. Instead, Paige simply slipped her hand in between the space and let her fingers do a dance they adored.
@Caticorn - I wasn’t sure what embry would be willing to do; but I was thinking time skip to them being naked on the floor of closet laughing with Paige smiling until she saw the birthmark and asking Embry for her name?