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[She's a bitch always]
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💘Rachel & Carmen💘
(18+)(GxG)(GL)(BDSM)
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Well, what can you do when she is a bitch always?
That is something for both of you to decide?
Mayhap, or Mayhap not?
Why...
***That little kitten, she shall undoubtedly be mine...
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~ Rachel
You stand at the counter and watch the bar tender mix you a drink that you were sure wasn't African Zombie. Well, maybe he had thought to make you something good. It was a good choice because now you didn't really feel like the African Zombie anymore. You wanted something different, like the woman who was watching you intensely. You didn't need to see her to feel her eyes on you.
Those sharp emerald gaze seemed to bore fiery holes into you, shooting come hither lasers at you. You choose not to glance sideways to look at her, although it was highly tempting, and to only focus on the bar tender who soon poured the amount of liquid he had been mixing into a shaker.
Then, he lifted the shaker and began to shake it slowly but masterfully, his arms going up and down, causing his thick chest to bulge and swell with his masculine sinews. You could not help but to unconsciously and intently watch the rather magnificent piece of art. You were so engrossed in watching him shake the shaker, your mind all there when the sound of glass hitting the table and a throat being cleared made you look away, towards the sound.
And there was that lady, staring at you with raised brows and a disapproving look on her face. She looked like a disappointed husband to you. You smile at her despite it all, and for some reason, all her obvious anger dissipates instantly as she smiles back at you. You are instantly awed by the intricate curving of her quite thin lips.
She is damn attractive!
That is what you notice after her smile leaves you muddle headed and completely caught for a stound. You take your time then to actually study the small but appealing features of her face from her emerald eyes to her petite nose and her thin lips, as pink as her hair, baby pink to be precise. All were beautiful features against her pale white skin.
But, it was her neck that called to you. You hadn't noticed it before, but it was the perfect girth, the perfect height, the perfect smoothness, the exact kind that you like. You take a step forward without actually knowing to take a closer look at the part of her body that you are currently admiring.
'You took a step forward,' she simply says to you as she rises ever so slowly to her feet. 'It's game over for you little kitten.'
