resistance... because if we fight, we might lose
but if we don't fight
Oh it's a show! "Oh, I like this one," I announce with a grin, my dark eyes glinting with mischief and alcohol as I take another long, hard pull and the boys exchange discussions on princelings and their uses. Leaning into it as Sunny growls in my ear, I hum appreciatively, glancing back at Loren even as my head falls back to see how much he minds. "It is nice to have something pretty to come home to at the end of the day," I agree with a smirk. "Though it took so long to train him. And yet he still keeps doing stupid shit."
Like kissing a goddess? Is he fucking kidding? Flipping around in Sunny's lap, I raise an eyebrow incredulously. "First the midwife, now a fucking goddess? Is there anyone here you haven't kissed?" I'm not super angry about the goddess thing because hell, if a mythical deity is going to make out with you I don't think you say no. But he didn't tell me, and that stings. And I'm tired of being the one who's stung.
So I flip around to Loren, flashing him a speculative look. "Are you hearing this? Maybe I ought to start kissing people. It's only fair, right?" Half joking, half serious. Two can play this, Sunshine.
Eh, but I'm a sucker for fire and flirting, and the alcohol is numbing the flame of my anger, sparking it into something else. I have to give Sunjata a hard time, at least a little, so as I lean forward I keep my eyes on Loren, though my hand has fallen from my lover's face and is resting now on his inner thigh. "And what kind of person are you, Loren?" I ask, slipping suddenly from Sunny's lap and into the chair beside the summoner, a challenging grin flashed back at my Flood as I shift closer to the slender blond. "And more importantly- what should I be doing to punish this bietjie prinkeling who keeps kissing anyone who asks? I'm sure you have some thoughts."
Like kissing a goddess? Is he fucking kidding? Flipping around in Sunny's lap, I raise an eyebrow incredulously. "First the midwife, now a fucking goddess? Is there anyone here you haven't kissed?" I'm not super angry about the goddess thing because hell, if a mythical deity is going to make out with you I don't think you say no. But he didn't tell me, and that stings. And I'm tired of being the one who's stung.
So I flip around to Loren, flashing him a speculative look. "Are you hearing this? Maybe I ought to start kissing people. It's only fair, right?" Half joking, half serious. Two can play this, Sunshine.
Eh, but I'm a sucker for fire and flirting, and the alcohol is numbing the flame of my anger, sparking it into something else. I have to give Sunjata a hard time, at least a little, so as I lean forward I keep my eyes on Loren, though my hand has fallen from my lover's face and is resting now on his inner thigh. "And what kind of person are you, Loren?" I ask, slipping suddenly from Sunny's lap and into the chair beside the summoner, a challenging grin flashed back at my Flood as I shift closer to the slender blond. "And more importantly- what should I be doing to punish this bietjie prinkeling who keeps kissing anyone who asks? I'm sure you have some thoughts."
we've already lost
LUSEA
