02-10-2020, 09:17 PM
Mist sent another girl for a shot, and Elyse had to smirk at the name. Elyse raised the glass in a salute and then drank it, feeling the liquid burn as it went down her throat. She shook her head slightly as it hit, feeling the effects of the previous drinks and the shot begin to work its way through her. She was definitely feeling better and Elyse knew it was because she was tipsy. Before she could respond, another dancer brought another customer to their table.
As the dark skinned woman sat down, Mist sat in Elyse's lap. Had she been completely sober, it would have likely prompted a surprised response, but Elyse was feeling more relaxed than earlier. Elyse's arm moved around the woman's waist, being careful not to touch. It was after all against the rules.
"I'm Elyse," she introduced herself to the newcomer. "And this is Mist."
As the dark skinned woman sat down, Mist sat in Elyse's lap. Had she been completely sober, it would have likely prompted a surprised response, but Elyse was feeling more relaxed than earlier. Elyse's arm moved around the woman's waist, being careful not to touch. It was after all against the rules.
"I'm Elyse," she introduced herself to the newcomer. "And this is Mist."