Taken…Done it…
Abrial's cheeks exploded bright red, and she pushed Shin Minyeo away, though Shin Minyeo seemed unaffected and just burst into evil giggles, drinking in Abrial's expression of furious flusterment. "You—sh-shut up! And…" Abrial straightened up, trying to put on a confident and aggressive face. "Who says it would be like that? Her taking me? I could—I could t-take her, too! Or, something like that…However it works…"
Shin Minyeo suppressed a snorting grin and studied her nails with raised eyebrows. "Sure, sure. It's best to believe in yourself. But I have a feeling you'll enjoy it more if you're on the bottom. You seem the type. Best to just lie down and let her do you, no?"
All right, that was too much. Abrial shrieked with embarrassment and rage, curling her hands into fists and staring daggers at Shin Minyeo like she wanted nothing more than to yank on her pretty black hair until she was bald.
