"Me? Work? Now you're just making fun, boy." She swayed with him, somewhat to the music. "I was just asking you know, it's my job to please. If you weren't having a good night I'd have to change that. Buuuut, since you are..." She teased right back.
Charlie bit the inside of his cheek to stop from smiling and raised an eyebrow. "Well, I was having a good night but then you started making me dance. I don't dance" he said, grudgingly half swaying to the music.
Amber huffed. "You are the second person tonight to tell me you don't dance. I happen to know you have some sweet moves that would probably translate real well to the dancefloor."
She smirked smugly. "No one likes a clumsy cheerleader. If I fall off the pyramid, I'd be in traction for weeks, and that's the least fun reason to be on your back! Ain't it?" She added with a sly wink.
"That thing's so tiny you see up it every time I breathe!" She laughed, her hands sliding ever so slowly down his back. "Sounds like you just want to see me in pain, babe."
"Well, pain or pleasure. It's nearly the same thing, right?" Charlie fixed her with his gaze. "What are you sniffing around for anyway. Looking for more test answers?" He grinned at her,trying to judge her reaction.
"I'm offended," she said, though her tone didn't indicate that at all. "I was just looking for company. If you're on the clock, I can bother someone else? Wouldn't want to inconvenience you." She directed a pointed pout his way.
"Oh, company." He sighed and pretended to look at his non-existant watch. "I am a very busy man. I think I can squeeze you in though." He laughed at her pouting and actively avoided noticing it. He was always a soft touch for girls when they pouted.
"Fuck" he said, relenting. He was a simple boy and not one for much talking. "Shit" he also added, ruffling the back of his hair. "Wanna go for a smoke" he finally said, not knowing whether or not she even did.
She did not. "Oh my god, the things you put in your mouth. Nasty." This was getting nowhere fast. What was it with tonight? "How about, we go somewhere quiet and afterwards you can do all sorts of terrible things to your body?"
"Definitely nasty" he echoed, trying not to laugh and draping an arm around her shoulder. "Fine, fine. Whatever the lady wants" he said, steering her towards the exit, keeping his head down. It wasn't that being seen slinking off with Amber was cause for embarrassment, but rather completely obvious what was happening.