FIRE IN THE WATER
10-14-2013, 12:47 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-14-2013, 12:48 PM by Karmen.)
Karmen was not one to share any details about the hellish conditions she festered in while she was a young girl. Her mother could give Satan a run for his money, and her father was too dense to see beyond his exterior of famous muscles and far too dumb to notice anything astray from his pristine, noble family. They both left a sour taste on Karmen's palate. So she swept the idea of them under the rug and did not allow the alluring smile on her face to falter. As Creedance inquired about where she had come from, she answered him without missing a beat, "Heaven."Her peridot eyes scrutinized the pallid being besides her. He was very tall, lean, handsome no doubt. He wasn't exactly her idea of "tall-dark-n-handsome", but he would suffice her appetite for the night to come. She raised herself off her haunches, the golden locks that decorated her tail trailed on the ground following her like a silk dress. She sauntered a semi-circle, coming about to his front side so that she could face him, and carefully, her feet kissed the ground as she devoured the distance between them. Her delicate face dipped over her throat as she feigned shyness, her brown eyelashes behaving like butterflies as she peered up at him. "And where has a man like you been hiding away? In the confines of some paradise, with harems of women at your whim?" She purred to him, daring to stroke his masculine ego. She was still not close enough to touch, but in enough proximity to where he could effortlessly feel the heat rising off of her sun-kissed skin. |