I'LL ALWAYS ACHE WITH AN EMPTY HEART xx (jupiderp)

She was thankfully mistaken, although she didn't dare let it show upon her face that she was relieved her vixen wasn't completely taken. Medusa felt attachment to her after all, attachment she hadn't felt before. It frightened her quite frankly, but she would not look weak to the russet beauty. "Ah, so I don't have an angry husband who thinks he can compete with me," she purred, moving her head to press a serpent's kiss to the crown of Jupiter's pretty head when the woman pressed it against her cheek.

The remark that was made made the midnight woman chortle. "Ah, it would be your own fault for not keeping me entertained," she crooned, standing up and moving, hoping to brush her left side upon Jupiter's left, so that the ink-colored woman was moving towards the Queen's rear. "If you missed me so much my dear, why don't you prove it?" she said, a demand if there ever was one. She had noted the look upon her vixen's face, and yet she would not ask right now, out of a much more selfish desire.