if you desire then i'll be your fire and you'll be my gasoline
Adrenaline still pumped through her veins, her tongue swiping out over her lips; a catlike reflex. She'd certainly regarded him before, his pleasing features and sharp lines. But there was something much more satisfying about seeing him at her mercy. Aisha loved power, of all kinds, and there was a time where she'd had it all. Now a days she reveled in the little moments that brought a purr to her throat, like watching her challenger stunned and vulnerable.
Those carnivore instincts didn't keep the leopardess from helping him back to his feet, and offering a friendly smile as he gave his own name and his thanks. She hummed lightly at his question, wondering what might be a good answer. "I was going to be a general on my home world. I spent my whole life preparing for it," she replied, flashing him a look that communicated playfulness and mischief. "Deimos helped some too I guess."
"And you? I'm guessing I wasn't your first?" A coquettish addition that returned the devilish smirk to her lips. What? Aisha flirting with an attractive person? Things none of us expected!
Those carnivore instincts didn't keep the leopardess from helping him back to his feet, and offering a friendly smile as he gave his own name and his thanks. She hummed lightly at his question, wondering what might be a good answer. "I was going to be a general on my home world. I spent my whole life preparing for it," she replied, flashing him a look that communicated playfulness and mischief. "Deimos helped some too I guess."
"And you? I'm guessing I wasn't your first?" A coquettish addition that returned the devilish smirk to her lips. What? Aisha flirting with an attractive person? Things none of us expected!
AISHA
