Rusalka

On the Streets

@Carlsberg

The race was just at the peak of its excitement, but Liz's attention was focused elsewhere. Her flirtatious gesture gained her quite the surprise when suddenly Jen grabbed her and pulled her close, their lips forced together into one hell of a kiss.

Liz's eyes were wide open, her face glowing a vibrant scarlet hue. Off guard was she taken by such ferocity, yet she closed her eyes slowly and deepened the kiss, bringing her arms around the girl and pushing their bodies even closer together.

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@BrynOh. ^///^ I thought you were abandoning ship. Could I have my legs back now Mr. Shark?

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@Bryn u wot? O__o

*swims after the ship before it leaves and ends up getting sharked*

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@King Tai I shall have the coroner and the popcorn on standby.

@Bryn Yeeeeees? ;)

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@Bryn

*totally not squee-ing with joy*

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Never Gonna Stop (The Red Red Kroovy) - Rob Zombie
Voodoo - Godsmack
Dig - Mudvayne
Love Hate Love - Alice in Chains
Fear of the Dark - Iron Maiden
Whiskey in the Jar - Metallica
Du Hast - Rammstein
God I Hate Them All - Astarte
Rondo of Nightmare - BabyMetal
Remember Everything - Five Finger Death Punch

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@KatherinWinter S'all good. Hope you get well soon. ^___^

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@BlackPanther @King Tai

youtube.com/watch?v=BClC0zDKcm0

Rebecca kept her cheeky grin aimed to him, even as he turned his back to leave without a single qualm towards any of the two women holding ill malice towards Vladimir. Oh and his little dyvol remark, that just served well to chide the woman's backside, already feeling like her feisty, younger self. A sigh of mixed relief and disappointment she exhaled however quickly, once the bastard vanished behind the brick and mortar and she didn't have to see his smug face...for now.

~"That...that....ugh!"~ Ever flustered, her own cheeks mimicking the rosy shade of her adorable thrall's, she balled her fists at her sides, quivering with such anger towards the hybrid, mostly at how the cunt had them at every turn. ~"Dammit....I need another drink..."~ Weakly she muttered, draping an arm around the young girl and leaning close to her. Another drink, and possibly a shower after having that lecherous fool touch her so many times. And she wondered why she was more fond of women. Camille, though she too wasn't happy with how it all turned out, smiled warmly to cheer up her downtrodden Mistress, slipping her own arm around the woman's waist and following beside her. ~"Let's go home, sweetheart. Your Mistress needs the rest of the night off."~ Rebecca, always the one to lighten the mood, even when she was at her lowest.

Camille giggled at her side for a moment, then pausing as she thought of something, "But Mistress, what do we do now? WE didn't get anything out of that guy, other than he's a total douchebag." A smarmy bastard he was no doubt, Vladimir. Even the name now made Rebecca cringe with disgust, that and the putrid taste of his skin still lingering so upon her lips. Make that a hot shower, a drink, and then dousing her entire mouth in bleach. Then again...there was also the matter of dealing with...yet another despicable bastard. ~"As much as I hate to admit it, my dear."~ She said with yet another begrudging sigh, already clenching her fangs towards what she had to say next. ~"We'll just have to chalk this one up as our loss and report to Stone the mission was a failure. Hopefully he'll be lenient enough to give you and me a quick stake to the heart instead of a torturous, slow demise by sunlight."~

Audibly Camille gulped, her young muscles shivering slightly at the mention. "Do..do you think he'll really kill us?" She asked with much concern. Rebecca, though she could have been stating fact for all she knew of the prick, shook her head, a gentle smile to her beloved. ~"Of course not, darling."~ Reassuringly she cooed, her hand affectionately stroking the youngling's shimmering blue locks. ~"Stone would be a fool to dispose of you and I. We're his weapon of choice in this war he wages, his sharpest sword. To be rid of us may relieve him of a bit of stress, caused by yours truly, but even he knows he needs us more than anything."~ She paused, her smile all the more doting and loving as she looked Camille in her eyes, such beautiful eyes sparkling like precious emeralds amidst the light of the pale moon cascading down upon them. ~"Besides..."~ Rebecca whispered, tenderly petting her precocious little thrall while holding her in a warm embrace. ~"I'd wrap my hands around his throat before he ever laid a finger on you, my love."~

"Mistress..."

Camille smiled, beaming from ear to ear as she wrapped her arms around the lovely woman, holding her close and never wishing to let go. A small tear, one of joy, fell across her cheek. "You're the only one who's ever cared for me, Rebecca. That's why I love you so much."

Softly Rebecca rose a hand to catch the tear and whisk it a way with an endearing smile to the girl. She leaned forward and upon Camille's quivering lips she planted hers, warm and sweet, leaving a tender kiss. ~"Come, my sweet."~ She breathed slipping her fingers through Camille's blue hair. ~"We've done all we could here. At least we gained something out of this, though, not what I was expecting."~ Wrapping her arm around her servant, she began to lead them back to her car.

Yes, she should have tailed that creature Vlad, and Stone would probably reprimand her grievously for not doing so, but for now...Rebecca just wanted to crawl back into her bed...and enjoy the company of her darling servant Camille.

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@Bryn *whistles innocently* OH nothing! Nothing! ^///^

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@Wraithblade6 *somehow taken out of context*