[Kenly]

Reaching for the nearer man, she ran the side of her face along his neck and jaw, breathing him in. They'd been smoking recently-and not anything legal. She could smell it on him like stink on a carcass. Where ever they had gotten it from, it was definitely not high quality stuff. She frowned, knowing it would put a tinge to the blood, but she was beyond caring at the moment.
Pressing against him, she didn't care that he was grabby. She let him touch her where ever he wanted to while she continued to press against him, spinning them around until he was the one pressed against the wall.
She glanced over her shoulder, smiling demurely at the third man, wanting to keep his attention so he wouldn't try to run. She didn't feel like chasing him-yet. Thankfully, he was completely enthralled in what she was doing, rather than what Duryn was doing.
Running her fingertips down along the side of the man's face, she leaned up and breathed against his lips, teasing him with the temptation of her own lips. Wrapping her fingers around the back of his neck, she gently nuzzled against him until he tilted away from her just so. Pulling her head back so he could see her, she bared her fangs and struck like a snake, sinking her fangs in as deep as she could.
The lightening quick movement didn't even give him time to cry out. All he could do was cling to her body. Anyone looking on would simply think he was in the throws of drugged passion.