the deeper you go, the higher you fly

Rikka de le Poer · 08-03-2010, 01:03 AM

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SPARKLESSS *jazz hands*

Her afternoon with Rurik had been her last dalliance of any kind, and that had been months ago now. While her appetites had somewhat diminished being away from The Haight so long now, that didn't mean that she wouldn't do her best to snag any opportunity that came her way. She had wanted to proposition Rurik again, but she had the feeling he was like her in not wanting anything serious and she didn't want him to think she wanted anything more than no strings attached fun. Plus, she didn't want to risk his kids finding out anything. It didn't once occur to her that Strelein might only like men and not women. If she like both sexes, and so did Rurik, her drunken brain had automatically decided that the redhead was of the exact same persuasion.

Rikka loved flirting, especially when it ended up actually leading somewhere. She wasn't picky in her liasons, just as long as the other didn't seem the type that would cling to her she was content. Strel certainly didn't seem the possessive, monogamous type. As he leaned in towards her, her own form moved in closer yet again. His words hit her ears and she definitely liked what they heard. One slender finger snuck its way to the back of his hand, tracing circles lightly through his fur. "Experimenting can be...quite fun." Her hazy golden orbs looked up at him beneath her lashes, the corners of her smile pulling higher.

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