Blood mansion (lets bring this back!)

Dan
"Yeah?" I question, studying her face. "When do we start?"

Aishe: I smile, pursing my lips. "How about now? Or is that too much?"

Dan
"That's fine," i say quietly. Why does she continue to need the reminder that she's the boss?

Aishe: I tap his chin up. "You look conflicted."

Dan
"Do i? I feel quite relaxed," i say with a smirk.

Aishe: I put a hand on his shoulder and bring him close. "Do you now?"

Dan
I simply raise an eyebrow again. "You feeling an emotion, because i thought you couldn't do that. You're either being sadistic or affectionate, neither of which i really like."

Aishe: I look up at him, trying to see myself in his eyes. The sudden mood change...I pull away slightly. "Neither."

Dan
"Neither," i confirm. "Sadistic: You're just playing with me like cat and mouse. Affection: the Council could come and kill both of us."

Aishe: I frown. "But affectionate just isn't the right word."

Dan
"Doesn't really matter to them," i point out. "Any form of liking is looked at as suspicious."

Aishe: "Then we'll call it lust," I say softly, keeping my eyes on the hollow of his throat. "I'll say I was lonely."

Dan
i chuckle. "You know, that's a feeling as well."

Aishe: I smile lightly. "Not if I'm lying. Not if I'm protecting someone," I say, pressing my lips against his collarbone. "Not if I can help it."

Dan
I sigh, put my arms around her loosely. "This is a real random thing to do if you don't have feelings, you know."

Aishe: I shake my head. "I'm sure I can pretend to feel lust for just a little while," I whisper against his neck.

Dan
I lift my chin slightly. Pretending, huh? "And if i /pretended/ right back?"

Aishe: I smile, kissing his neck. "Then maybe I'd stop pretending, just for once."

Dan
I carefully bring her chin up and study her eyes. "I'd like to see the day."

Aishe: I kiss him lightly on the lips. "If I live that long, maybe you will."

Dan
I kiss back deeply, holding her lips a moment longer before moving down her jawline and neck.

Aishe: I take a deep breath, resisting for a moment before my fingers tangled in his shirt, bringing him as close to me as possible.

Dan
I go back to her mouth, my tongue tracking her lips as my hands slowly snake up her back.

Aishe: I moan, pushing him against the wall as I let my hands tangle in his hair. I don't feel anything, I repeat to myself. Nothing.

Dan
I find a chair and sit, bringing her with me. My hands trace around her bra and down her sides to her hips, pulling her closer to me.