Inga Pig Tails(Cecilia and Anja)

"Meanie!"
Anja involuntarily shouted out, copying the probably most often used word of a certain wrestler and very good friend of the blonde when Cecilia stepped back and basically made all her hard work to seduce the Swede with her dance and suggestions go up in smoke.

*Ah well, at least I got a little workout from it*
She thought to comfort herself, looking around for her bra and shirt to put it on, giggling lightly as she verbalized another thought.
"Do you know that the next hot girl I encounter will see me jumping her after this? It´s your fault entirely then..."

Cecilia had to admit that she found Anja's little out cry of calling her a 'meanie' to be quite amusing and adorable at the same time. It wasn't often that people used that kind of insult anymore, not many people actually found it very insulting anymore. As it mostly just came off as something cute.

As she looked on upon Anja who was getting herself dressed again, no doubt having a case of being 'turned on' quite a bit and then being denied that. Which Anja pretty much admitted to when she said it would be Cecilia's fault when she jumped the next hot girl she saw. The blond beauty gave out a nice little giggle at the thought. " I suppose I will have to accept that." She said with a smile covering her face.

"Now you´re laughing, just wait until people come running in here and point with fingers at you."
Anja had finally found her smile back after cooling down a little in the warm folds of the couch she was lying on, already looking for her queue again before she got up from the couch to walk back to the pool table, asking herself inwardly where she had been before she had been ambushed, at least kind of, from Cecilia. It was the first time that someone had done such a thing with her, and the game itself had been quite interesting, despite the outcome.