Don't Mock Me [Macht]

"Keep your mouth open, take deep breaths, drink, try to wash it down your throat. It's going to make your eyes water a bit probably and it'll sit in the back of the throat like horseradish." She grabbed some ginger between her chop sticks, holding it up as an option. "Palette cleanser I think, try this maybe? I never eat this stuff myself, looks too much like flower petals and I feel funny about eating flowers."

She smiled at him, "On the bright side if it's still spicy later I can always try to distract you or get the taste out." She grinned and would have a sip of her pepsi before laughing a bit more about the predicament he put himself in. "With wasabi if you like the kick you just want to brush a teeny tiny bit, the stuffs pure evil."

She grinned and remembered him mentioning something about his place. "So that family, do you still live with them while going here?" She was curious mostly because her place did provide privacy but if he lived somewhere with plenty of privacy too then well, that might be a bit less embarrassing for her to have him over at her dump.

"Yes it is," She smiled and would chuckle a little bit more at his expense. It was funny and she was enjoying watching him get beat by something as trivial as this considering the compelte ass beating that she had received earlier. Still it seemed he listened as he chomped down ginger and continued to drink as much soda as he could it seemed. It was a good day to have a decent constitution score, that's for certain. Now if only he had the intelligence to not do that again he'd be set for awhile.

"Glad to see you're back in the land of the living," She said after he let out the curse and managed to start responding. "A guest house all to yourself? That's.... does it have like multiple rooms and shit? Like what is this guest house like?" She was amazed by the very concept of a guest house for sure. "I mean, yeah distraction, sure, do you have a pool?"

She was so curious about this, "Like can we go soon? I'm gonna stuff my face sure but that sounds really cool and to be honest I haven't seen anywhere that has like a guest house or anything." She drank some more of her pepsi before turning her attention back. Did she dig him? Yes. Did she want to make out with him? Desperately. Did his money affect that decision? Not in the slightest. But she'd be damned if she wasn't going to see this shit, this was unreal.

"I mean, overwhelming is okay. I think I'd be more overwhelmed if we got to my place and mom was there in a drunken stupor you know? I think some part of me is always scared to go home." There were a couple reasons for that but the drinking was the one that most bothered her at the moment. She would just make a note to text her mom when the time came if she did go to Macht's place so that she'd have no reason to get upset with Sarah. Her hand fumbled around with her chopsticks, picking up and setting down rolls to make a little pyramid.

"It sounds really nice though, and a pool can be fun..." Her mind went to the typical teenage bucket list item, and grinned, imagining what that would be like. She looked over at Macht and wondered how he was liking some of the stuff. He seemed more 'okay' with it than into it, so sushi would probably be a one time thing considering her tastes were all over the place anyway. She tried to read his mind, why he was doing this or if he felt taxed by taking her out like this, if she was imposing or maybe overstepping by asking about his place.

"Do you.... are you..."

She thought about a way to word this one.

"Are you, seeing... anyone?" She wasn't about to ask him to be her boyfriend or anything like that, she just didn't want to bark up an occupied tree. She had feelings about open relationships and stuff but at the end of the day she would never make a move on someone who was in a closed relationship with someone else, she considered that as cheating on her part as well as the persons so long as she knew they had someone.

"I don't, uh..."

Hesitation.

Don't do it girl, he's got someone or at least something on the back burner from the sounds of it. The voice of her mother in her head rang out but she pushed it away. She knew what her mom would say in every situation and it had become the voice of caution, she wasn't qualified though, she was distinctly not qualified to comment on the men in her life considering the length at which Sarah had not been considered in the reverse situation.

And the hand touched her face, turned it and she felt lips press to hers, she kissed back, her own hand coming up to rest the side of his neck. "I know this is day one, date one, but... I like you. A lot."

"I like you too," She said, still a little worked up from the kiss. She looked down for a moment, her hand still resting on his neck before she leaned forward, her forehead touching his. She would press back into the kiss, deciding to herself mentally that she wanted him, quite a lot. She wasn't exactly sure where this feeling was coming from or how long she recognized what it was but it was definitely there. She'd deepen the kiss before pulling away gently.

"We should... we should just go maybe? We can go somewhere more private." She grinned, resting back a little so that she was sitting upright, taking a few breaths to relax her body and focus on the situation in front of her. He had a car, that was more private. At least get somewhere in a building if you're gonna do this thing Louie. No need to be uncomfortable. She pushed the voice back down. "Would that be okay?"

"Yeah, I uh, I do!" She said as she would start to get out with him, her heart was racing and she was really excited about the idea of going to the house, of having somewhere private with him, and of taking off this really unnecessary sweater.

"We could go to my place - I don't want to impose or seem like a dirtbag, or anything but, y'know?" She poked him on the nose softly.

"Boop. Stop worrying, I was the one that suggested it earlier remember? I'd love to see your place. Besides, I already got to see you get taken out by spicy green paste, my revenge for getting my ass kicked earlier is more or less complete." She would walk with him to the car, eager to get out of there. She would need her hands this time though, before getting into the car she would take the sweatshirt off, tossing it into the back before getting in, more comfortable in just her tank top even if it was a little exposed.

"So, is it a long drive?" She'd ask, once they were both seated she'd pull his face toward her and kiss him hard on the mouth, her fingers gripping gently in his hair and tugging before pulling away to see if he had an answer to her question.

He pulled her back into the kiss and she could feel the shivers down her spine, letting out a soft moan and immediately feeling really embarrassed as he pulled away finally, giving her a soft kiss that made her feel very much into the moment. Her eyes stayed shut a little longer and her cheek burned as soon as he had kissed it, feeling a little taken with the boy and really looking forward to the destination of this trip.

"It's... not bad. With good company it shouldn't seem so long. By the way you are, freaking... so damn good at that."

"You aren't so bad yourself, you know." She wasn't sure if he was as experienced as her but he could kiss and his lips felt nice for sure. She wasn't really sure what to expect from him for the rest of the night but she as going to have fun no matter what. Besides, there was something so very nice about being with him and how distracting he could be from everything else. She was so caught up with what was happening betweeen them that even her side no longer screamed out in pain.

For the rest of the trip she managed to lay and let herself look out the window and zone out. She pulled her phone out to text her mom that she was out at a friends and might not be back until late, possibly not until tomorrow. But once they got out of the city and found where he lived, she wasn't so sure she'd be back any time soon because of how lost she was probably going to get. That or she was going to trick these people into signing adoption papers on her.

"Holy bajesus...." Her eyes widened at the sight of the thing as they pulled up to his house.

"It looks like a lot, and I get that it's kiiinda pompous, But it's spacious, it's private, and I've got my own pool and garage. Not to mention, a shit ton of empty rooms. Thoughts? Is it too much?"

"I think I've seen this place on an episode of Cribs. I won't know for sure until I check your fridge, but that's my impression. Also... also... at some point in my life, whether that be today or next week or even a month from now. I will skinny dip in your pool. You are welcome to join me when I do, but I just, I have to try that."

She stepped out of the car and looked around at the trucks and motorcycles, the different cars. She thought to herself that any one of those more expensive vehicles could allow her mom and her to live comfortable for 2 or 3 years alone. She felt some sort of soul sucking envy that she pocketed away immediately.

"My thoughts overall? Are these peeople interested in a daughter?" She turned and looked at him, "I'm sure that'd make stuff REALLY weird for us but hey, on the plus side I'd get to live here so I mean I could deal with the awkward feelings revolving around us making out."

She grinned and walked over to him. "To be perfectly clear, I want to take you inside your house and I want to kiss you, I want to make out with you, and I want to get physical with you. I am telling you this now, because I want you to know that this?" She gestured to everything around her. "Has absolutely nothing to do with that okay? I want you to know that I like you, that I'm very attracted to you, and I've had some thoughts..."

She walked up and pressed her hand to his chest, pushing him gently against the side of his car before leaning in and whispering, "About things we might do..." Her mouth would move to kiss his neck tenderly at first and then nipping at it, her hand drifting down to trail her fingers on his thigh. She was being forward, very forward, but she was a straight shooter.