[She jumps, if only because she isn't expecting that sudden hot, wet press of his tongue along her neck. She presses one hand against his chest to put some space between them.]
Trust me. I didn't need you to tell me that for me to know it— yeah, hi.
[That last part said to one of the dancers that had made his way towards her, giving her a nice welcoming flash of his more pertinent parts and a wink before urging her further inside.] No, I'm good, I'm good, really— I was just looking— Lucifer.
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Trust me. I didn't need you to tell me that for me to know it— yeah, hi.
[That last part said to one of the dancers that had made his way towards her, giving her a nice welcoming flash of his more pertinent parts and a wink before urging her further inside.] No, I'm good, I'm good, really— I was just looking— Lucifer.