The Woman or the Cat? [Private with Silver]

Eve gently kissed his neck. "I suppose I am."

"maybe" he said holding her in his arms

Eve continued kissing at his neck and enjoyed his hold around her.

"don't give me a hickey too early" he teased

"Why not?" she purred, her tongue darting out to lick his skin. "You were mine first."

"fair enough" he said extending his neck out tempting her

Eve grinned and began to suck.

"two can play this game you vampire" he teased

Eve hissed playfully and pulled away to admire the mark she'd made.

"ok you've branded me like cattle" he teased

"It's just a warning for anyone else," Eve murmured, tracing a finger over it. "You're mine."

"I know this" he said pushing her on her back on the couch with playful intentions

Eve giggled. "So what?" she teased and leaned up to playfully kiss the tip of his nose.

Veronica knocked on the door around three in the afternoon after her shift

Eve hurried to answer the door. "Hey!"

"so I brought drinks" she said pulling out shot glasses and bottle of whiskey

Eve instantly smirked. "I think that will be immensely helpful," she purred, sliding an arm around Veronica's waist to pull her inside and shut the door.

Veronica came in without hesitation

"Isaac, Veronica is here!" Eve called, shutting the door.

"sweet" he said putting his phone on the table and turning it off

Eve kissed the girl's cheek and brought her to the kitchen. "Are we ready for shots?"

"I could go for a drink" Veronica said

"Sure" Issac said coming to the kitchen

Eve grinned. "Great. Let's do it."

Issac poured the drinks having past experience working in a bar

(.)

Eve watched him and leaned on Victoria.

"what are you waiting for… let's fucking party!" Issac said picking up his glass and downing it

Veronica followed through with Issac "let's get wasted" she said

Eve laughed and did the same. "Mmm!" she hummed as the liquid washed down her throat.

Veronica downed a few more shots before she was feeling Issac up

"Woah calm down" he said with sarcasm knowing he was defenseless

Eve finished her fifth shot and coughed. "What about me?" she complained. The woman was an attention whore, and it wasn't a secret.