04-24-2009, 07:35 PM
She was sinking into bliss, her limbs unblossoming as they spun, following the king. Sabeen smirked to herself for no particular reason, recalling Drake for no reason. Her nighttime companion was nothing like her hotheaded mate, and it was that which made him so attractive. Fingers ghosted out to brush him, but she couldn't feel him, not really, nor could she tell how close or how far he was. Colors became so much more beautiful at night. She brought her hand back to her chest and let it lie there, tinkering with the thin strands of fate pulling her forward.
They were in the car, now, she thought. No, wait, they weren't, but they would be. She watched his gaze going south and broke into a grin, always pleased by her sexuality. 'I cannot say I have, sir king.' Her voice was breathy, as it got when she was gone. The lady moved slowly to the car doors, pulling them open. 'Show me.' She wanted to do this, wanted to feel this. It would be fun.
They were in the car, now, she thought. No, wait, they weren't, but they would be. She watched his gaze going south and broke into a grin, always pleased by her sexuality. 'I cannot say I have, sir king.' Her voice was breathy, as it got when she was gone. The lady moved slowly to the car doors, pulling them open. 'Show me.' She wanted to do this, wanted to feel this. It would be fun.