Grouse Thicket drinking at a playground, tequila for one

Bruges is quite lucky that while she lingers near his throat that she knows nothing of this bet he made with his brother.  She's come to enjoy Ambrose and his company (though it's still much too early to see him as a true romantic interest), and she does not want to admit while she is still hung up on Raven that he is as handsome as the man before her.  One day, he might be able to break her heart just like everyone else that has handled it.

Pride swells inside her as she looses the desire from his lips.  She wants to tease him and make him wait but it has been a long time since anyone has even truly looked at her this way (if they ever have) that instead she goads, Take me.  Come morning she likely wouldn't remember it enough to regret it.