Post by Ceraphine Davis on Mar 2, 2010 1:56:58 GMT -5
S[/size]o far it had been a week since Sasha had taken full control, something she had worked for, for years and years....A dream finally obtained. Though of course, that annoying little bitch Katie would not allow her to finish off Kevala, though for reasons only known to Sasha, she did not push the matter. So far, no matter what she had done, the little thing had kept true to her word and kept Kevala subdued. Sure, she still heard them both in her mind, but that did not bother her...she just ignored them.
Tonight however was a test, to see if she could really trust Katie to keep Kevala under control. So, Sasha had taken out the contacts, her eyes having settled int an intoxicating mixture of gold and red, seeming to draw you in even though you did not know what you were really getting into. Her long blond hair, the first thing to change when she had gained control, fell freely about her lithe form as she made her way into the club. She was already a bit out of it, having scored some X and having managed to do a couple lines of coke....She was feeling good, and she loved it....Sure, she was unable to feel emotion really...at least anything past feral desire, anger, rage and hunger, but it did make for one very hot little number.
Dressed in asexy little number and walking with every bit of self confidence she had, she was drawing attention from all corners of the room. Not only because she was hot and clearly confident in herself, but because there was something in those eyes that just screamed out a primal desire and hunger to have fun and make this night one to remember.
Finally, she came to a stop at the back of the club, finding a booth, nice and secluded, to slide herself into. Though she did not think she would remain here alone for long. Too many had watched her come in, and the ones who did not think they had a shot were going to find the guys that were clearly here for nothing more than a conquest...which she would indeed turn out to be....She may be hungry for fun, but Sasha was always the one to play the gentle game of cat and mouse....Never give in too easily..because then they thought they had you.....Keep them guessing...that was her motto.
Now it was time to just sit back and wait, her hand lifting as her tongue brushed slowly over her lower lip, shimmering with the glittery pink lip gloss that coated them...signaling for one of the server girls that was attempting to bring her the drink she had ordered upon entering.
Yes, she was going to have fun tonight if it killed her.
Tonight however was a test, to see if she could really trust Katie to keep Kevala under control. So, Sasha had taken out the contacts, her eyes having settled int an intoxicating mixture of gold and red, seeming to draw you in even though you did not know what you were really getting into. Her long blond hair, the first thing to change when she had gained control, fell freely about her lithe form as she made her way into the club. She was already a bit out of it, having scored some X and having managed to do a couple lines of coke....She was feeling good, and she loved it....Sure, she was unable to feel emotion really...at least anything past feral desire, anger, rage and hunger, but it did make for one very hot little number.
Dressed in asexy little number and walking with every bit of self confidence she had, she was drawing attention from all corners of the room. Not only because she was hot and clearly confident in herself, but because there was something in those eyes that just screamed out a primal desire and hunger to have fun and make this night one to remember.
Finally, she came to a stop at the back of the club, finding a booth, nice and secluded, to slide herself into. Though she did not think she would remain here alone for long. Too many had watched her come in, and the ones who did not think they had a shot were going to find the guys that were clearly here for nothing more than a conquest...which she would indeed turn out to be....She may be hungry for fun, but Sasha was always the one to play the gentle game of cat and mouse....Never give in too easily..because then they thought they had you.....Keep them guessing...that was her motto.
Now it was time to just sit back and wait, her hand lifting as her tongue brushed slowly over her lower lip, shimmering with the glittery pink lip gloss that coated them...signaling for one of the server girls that was attempting to bring her the drink she had ordered upon entering.
Yes, she was going to have fun tonight if it killed her.
