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Post by Maricul on Feb 7, 2011 19:48:59 GMT -5
Maricul was suddenly standing in front of Lamia now, defying the laws of physics with her movements as she pressed an index finger against the witch's chin, tilting her head up to once again look into the blond's eyes.
"You have to figure that out yourself."
The Seductress leaned in, closing the small gap between them and brushing her lips off of Lamia's, allowing her the pleasure of a soft loving kiss shared between them before pulling away, her hair back to normal and the black sleeveless shirt, pants and boots covering her body again as she took a step back.
"Come. We have much work to do."
Maricul held up her right hand for her servant to take before she would lead her through The Dune Sea.
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Post by Zira/Lamia on Feb 7, 2011 21:22:02 GMT -5
The kiss caught Lamia by surprise, she hardly had any time to really enjoy it before it was all said and done. How could someone capable of being so vicious also be so gentle and loving? Looking at her Mistress's hand the dark witch realized one defining fact; she was falling in love with this woman. Lamia took Maricul's hand and allowed herself to be led to wherever her Mistress desired to go from here on out.
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