Conversations stopped, heads turned and mouths fell open. Every eye centred upon her while she moved with almost unnatural grace, every curve of her body enhanced by her dress, every step taken with a prominent sway of her hips and a flick of her tail. Elegantly, she walked across the empty dance floor and took her seat by the wine bar, simply sliding her hips up upon the high stool and pulling her legs slightly backwards to rest her high heeled glad feet against the metal pole. Body shifting slightly, leaning back to rest her spine against the edge of the bar, one hand swinging back to accept the glass the young bartender boy all to eagerly offered to her.

Instantly, the crowd was upon her, gathering close in vain attempts to win her attention, but she mostly ignored them. Business executives, CEOs, politicians, and officials, none of them interested her, she simply let her sparkling violet eyes slide across them while sipping on her wine, until she laid her eyes upon the price she wanted.

Reaching through the crowd, her elegantly gloved hand wrapped around the strap and pulled firmly, dragging the cigarette girl through the crowd and reeled her in close. Not skipping a beat, their lips meet, the girl's eyes flaring open in surprise, the crowd gasping, but Samantha didn't care. The girl melted into the kiss, her tense body relaxing, the tray wedged between them as the girl pressed up against her. Tilting to the side, cigars and cigarettes tumbling to the floor, hands landing upon the feline's hips and gripping tightly... Yes, Samantha had her toy reeled in..

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