AISHA
turn around and give you something to believe in
but you get something to prove
but you get something to prove
Aisha is certainly not woeful, nor is she lacking in spice. Aside from the month she spent cursed and trapped in an endless chill, she is warm, kinetic energy radiates from every surface of her body. The contact received is comforting, exciting, and very pleasant. Full lips curl and part just barely, she latches on to the regal yet playful gaze, her brows raising just a bit as she returns the look. "Aww, thanks sugar," she replied with a faint tease, allowing Hotaru to lead her further into the spa.
The shower area is luxurious, better than anything she'd seen in Halo, and in the grounds for that matter. She exhaled a surprised breath, warm hazel eyes scanning over the room her nose taking in it's pleasant steamy aroma. Heated mud bath was a tempting idea, but the tour wasn't through, all the options were not yet revealed, and Aisha liked to see all that was available to her.
Into the main area they went, when Hotaru mentioned a full body massage Aisha smiled. God, when was the last time she'd had someone dig into her muscles (not in a sensual way, though that was nice too), and really get at all the tense points. A little lotion, oil maybe, soft hands against her shoulders as she relaxed into a heady lavender. "Ooh," she cooed, but once again the tour was not complete.
They returned to the room with the fireplace and the unicorn, Hotaru finished up, quirking her brow with an attractive confidence. "It's amazing, I'm fucking thrilled," the leopardess replied, letting her hand rest on her hip, "and I'd love a massage." Her smile is roguish, her tone is saccharine.
The shower area is luxurious, better than anything she'd seen in Halo, and in the grounds for that matter. She exhaled a surprised breath, warm hazel eyes scanning over the room her nose taking in it's pleasant steamy aroma. Heated mud bath was a tempting idea, but the tour wasn't through, all the options were not yet revealed, and Aisha liked to see all that was available to her.
Into the main area they went, when Hotaru mentioned a full body massage Aisha smiled. God, when was the last time she'd had someone dig into her muscles (not in a sensual way, though that was nice too), and really get at all the tense points. A little lotion, oil maybe, soft hands against her shoulders as she relaxed into a heady lavender. "Ooh," she cooed, but once again the tour was not complete.
They returned to the room with the fireplace and the unicorn, Hotaru finished up, quirking her brow with an attractive confidence. "It's amazing, I'm fucking thrilled," the leopardess replied, letting her hand rest on her hip, "and I'd love a massage." Her smile is roguish, her tone is saccharine.
but honey it ain't worth it
being hurt by love
being hurt by love
