She's close to me, so close. Her attention is on Note for just a moment as he leaves and she throws a couple insults his way. But it takes only a moment before it is back to me. 'Yeah, you could say that.' Well. What does that mean? You could say that. So... is that a yes, or a no... or was it like.. lovemaking? I don't remember woman, I was a fucking wraith. I think you look kinda familiar maybe but I really don't remember. Befuddlement all over my face. Do I fuck random chicks? Yes. Should I? Maybe, maybe not. I'm not sure how Africa would feel.. Oh god, Africa. A pain shoots through my heart as I think of her and her bonded, Silas. Oh he'd peck my eyes out if he knew I fucked another woman behind Africa's back.

Ahhh she's talking again. Asking my name. I thought she knew me, thought she recognized me? Err.. "Satanic Silk." I grunt awkwardly. And then suddenly.. I remember her. She lured me in (not that I needed any assistance) and let me mount her... and then when we were done, she was threatening to bash my brains in and told me that I was a horrible fuck. I remember the feelings of emasculation. Aurelia. I can put the name to the face, the face more or less to the memory. A sickly feeling comes over me and I wonder if it shows on my face, though I hope not.

But her demeanor now is so much softer than I remember. Except with her outbursts. An outburst at me, an outburst at the stallion Note. I'm not sure whether I can let my guard down, or if I should be baring my teeth for a fight. "I.. think I remember now." The truth. And you know what? It was a damn good fuck. So fuck you. An ear twitches to the side as I watch her expression closely. Please don't go drama-mama and kill me; that's not really what I had in mind for today.

Walking "Talking"
Tag: @[Aurelia]

Satanic Silk