Rosa couldn't lie, she was disappointed to see Charlene retrieving her clothes from about the room. It seemed as if without some alcohol-produced motivation, the blonde just wasn't interested. Dammit.
Urgh, well, that sucks. Guess I've got a good night to look back on.
The Fiametta supposed that it would be a good idea for her to get dressed again too, now that it was clear that round two had been removed from the cards. All the same... it couldn't hurt to give a little reminder. After replacing her panties, Rosa, still half naked, slipped off the bed and walked over to Charlene.
"Good time? Most definitely," Rosa then leaned forward and gave the blonde a firm kiss on the lips - relatively chaste, but with the meaning still very clear. After a couple of seconds, Rosa drew back, aware that what she'd just done had probably been a bad plan, but not really caring all the much.
Don't they say whoever dares, wins? I like that. If nothing else, I got another kiss from it.