Name: Cynder Tiffa (District 1)
Location: The Capitol, President's Office
Attire: Dark green strapless ball gown
Weapons: None
Supplies: None
Date/Time: September 15th/Late Evening
Tagging: Jamie
It was beyond exciting to be able to bring out such reactions in another person. Cynder heard Jamie's breath quick before that moan spilled from her lips. She seemed reactive there on her collarbone where Cynder had kissed, so she did it again...and again; shivering when ever she heard that soft moan. Her hands drifted all over the girl's torso, touching, enjoying, and exploring.
When Jamie finally whispered, Cynder stopped and looked up at the girl for a moment before grinning slightly. It was only then that she remembered that she was supposed to be undressing. A chiming laugh sounded -she had been told before by more than one person that her laugh reminded them of a dozen tiny silver bells being rung- and she moved, not without reluctance, from Jamie. "Oh...yeah," she murmured.
Carefully and quickly, Cynder slipped out from under Jamie and stood up near the edge of the couch. Looking into those puppy-dog brown eyes, Cynder's hand rose and slipped behind her and she pinched the delicate zipper before pulling down firmly. In one swoop, Cynder both unzipped her dress and sent it sliding down her body to pool at her feet until she was standing in nothing more than her hipster styled underwear -a simple solid black. Watching Jamie, she smiled softly. "There... happy?" she asked, teasing obviously.