i'm wasted wasting time

It was hard not to stare, the awe was almost overwhelming. Though Vi's draw had always been towards wolves with solid coloured pelts of the monochromatic scale especially black or white this was something else completely. Purple. Vi had always loved the colour. Something about it had always spoken to the red hued woman and now here she was face to face with a woman draped in it. Vi wanted her. In more then one way. She wanted to possess her, to worship her, to make her her own. She wanted to build monuments to this woman, wage wars and win them in her name. To top it all off her voice was like that of the most beautiful tune, slithering off lips to tantalize Vi's senses further. It was wonderful. Everything about her was perfect.

"Desiree.... And if no war has begun then I shall start one and win it for you if that is what you would wish of me oh sweet angel of mine." Her words were soft and breathless, drifting off her tongue like a sigh. What did she have to do to possess this woman? "Viridiana... Viridiana Sovari though if it so pleases you I would come to whatever you might call me. I will stay as long as you will have me my love." She would continue, taking another sly step forward as eyes continued to slither over her stunning form.