There's something in the way he says that, all rough and aggressive, that makes a shiver run down her spine. Still, she smiles a little mischievously, knowing that her idea was right on track. They're a perfect pair; she's kinky as hell and he's practically willing to follow along with her on anything. The only surprise is that he's the one to come up with the idea at first.

"You'll have to do a lot more than that to offend me." Angela smirks up at him, knowing damn well they're pretty much out in the open, but it's too tempting of a thought to give up. Being fucked right here, up against the wall, trying her best not to make any noise... it's a wonder she hasn't already jumped him first, though her hand is already sliding lower on a start to things. "You better not be drunk and just talking bullshit."