Mackenzie was pretty sure that she could never laugh at the redhead, especially not in the current situation they found themselves in. Didn't Tatum know how cute she was? Apparently she had yet to realized how attracted Mackenzie really was to her. With each inch of the redhead's skin that got exposed, she could feel her heart hammering harder in her chest.

Her hands were shaking slightly as she hooked a finger in the waistband of Tatum's shorts and pulled them down slowly. She swallowed nervously as she finally pulled the shorts away, now Tatum was just down to a pair of underwear. She didn't know where this sudden nervousness had even come from, she hadn't been this shaky since her first time with Abigail.

Letting her eyes wander over the girl once again, she bit back a smile. Suddenly her anxiety subsided, she was really in the clear with this. Besides, this was something that she was good at. She was Mackenzie Dubinsky after all, she had a reputation for a reason. Even if she had changed her ways slightly recently, her history was still intact.

"Cute underwear," She purred into Tatum's ear, teasing Tatum through the fabric. She figured she had one chance to blow the girl's mind and show her that she was the obvious choice. Not that sex was everything, but it couldn't hurt to do it better. "But I'm afraid those are gonna have to go too."