"I'm never wrong, and I call whores like I see them. Remember when society could simply brand the whores with a scarlet letter and then everyone knew exactly who the skanks were? If only that were still in practice," she sneered back haughtily, her own temper just getting more and more riled up as Charlie fought back against her. It was rare to turn her verbal lashing on the blonde, and it felt sort of surreal in the worst way possible. In her eyes, the whole incident was simply something else that was Jenny's fault.
She actually shut up and allowed the taller girl to speak her piece as she began waving her hands around and going off on her. Alex stared blankly, waiting impatiently for Charlie to finish dejectedly before she replied. "Is that what this is about?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. That was simple enough. She obviously just hadn't been paying Charlie enough mind, and with a heavy sigh, Alex shook her head and stepped forward.
"I'm not into that cuddling shit," she reminded the blonde in a quiet voice, glancing over the other girl's shoulder to see if she could see Jenny before she reached out, trailing her fingers down the sleeve up Charlie's jacket before plucking at the lapel. "But if you want to fuck me and that'll shut you up and get rid of that little bitch, then I guess we can do that," she went on, as naturally as if she were talking about doing a chore or something. "What do you say? We'll just leave her to her own devices and have our own little party?"
It was an offer made somewhat in desperation, sex was a weapon and whatever it took to woo Charlie back under her thumb was worth it. She had no qualms about it, really, as she continued to peer up at the blonde and awaited her answer. "That girl is no good, I'm telling you. Come with me now and save yourself the headache, Charles!"