Never Enough

Piper ran a hand through her brown locks as she made her way out of a club she'd made an appearance at. "I just need some fresh air," she waved dismissively at one of her worried second-in-commands. That's legit all she needed. Fresh air. Once outside, she sighed and leaned against the wall of a nearby abandoned building.

​Rosaline leant against one of the walls outside, lighting a cigarette that was between her lips. The blonde had left the club a few moments earlier to indulge her smoking habit, one that not many knew about. Seeing Piper approach, she couldn't suppress a grin, the cigarette between two of her fingers. "You done, too?" she asked casually, removing her eyes from the still-smoking cigarette.

She looked across, seemingly amused as she took notice of the cigarette Rosalie held, and more so at her question. Eyes flitting down Rosalie's body, she gave her response. "Leading the wild is hectic. Fun, but definitely hectic," Piper sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. "I thought you'd quit a while ago," she added after a moment of pause, motioning to the cigarette.

​Rosaline seemed unaffected, twirling the lit cigarette in her fingers with a small smile, running her own eyes along Piper's curves with a small smirk that involved a little lip-biting. Shaking her head, she put the cigarette back to her lips for another puff. "I did," she confirmed with a raised eyebrow, "but when you're training little bitches and bastards -" she offered a scowl - "it's too tempting."

She didn't bother attempting to supress her smirk, her eyes flashing with amusement at her girlfriend friend's words. "You were the one that chose to train them," she reminded her, crossing her arms over her chest, "I could have made you my secretary or some crap along this lines. Could've gotten you a skimpy uniform and all," the brunette hummed, feigning disappointment as she shook her head.

"I think you'd have loved the skimpy uniform," she winked, "you still could get me one if you want to shock the little bitches."

She laughs and nods as she pushes herself off the wall. Piper takes three long strides towards her friend, and gently pushes her hands away, her lips hovering over Rosaline's for a long moment, before closing the distance between them. "Odds are I will."