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| Tetrino | February 9 2009, 12:53 AM |
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Emissary of Kane
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At the center stage of a nightclub in Las Vegas stood a voluptuous woman. Her dark shoulder-length hair swept this way and that as she gyrated vigorously to the music booming through the surround sound. The males in the room gazed at her figure, transfixed by her movements. Sweat drenched her purple tank top, making it cling to her torso in such a way that it enhanced her already impressive physical features. A pair of very tight and very short shorts barely covered her hips as they swayed about to the rhythm of the music. Her facial expression was that of arousal and ecstasy, her hazel eyes half closed and her full red lips open and moist. The women who weren't staring at her enviously were dancing sensually as well, rubbing their hips against the nearest person, be it male or female. In the corner, a couple was embracing each other tightly, making out passionately. Several groups had already made their way to secret rooms upstairs, engaging in sexual acts so perverted they cannot be described. The entire building was saturated with lust. As she continued to entrance the spectators, Lust gave a small chuckle. To the audience, it sounded like a moan of pleasure. Buying this office building and turning it into a nightclub was one of the best decisions she had made yet. Concluding her performance with a dazzle of exotic maneuvers, the enchantress stepped off the stage with a flourish, making her way through the heated crowd while a pair of nubile young girls replaced her upon the podium. There was a familiar tingle within the back of her thoughts, and not the one she was accustomed to infusing mortals with. There was a gathering in the vicinity. One that she would be expected to partake in. Lust sighed, while she scanned the auras that permeated even through the nightclub walls. A hint of bling, a taste of meat... a lion's roar and drooped eyelids. Sensations far too familiar for her liking. Also discernible, though far weaker, was a burning fire. Upon feeling this particular presence, a wily smirk played about her face. The one she loved to hate the most... That encounter should prove to be an interesting one, if not lively. Upon reaching the door, she smiled innocently as a bouncer retrieved her coat, and held the door open for her. As she passed through, she gave the man a sultry wink, and blew him a kiss, raising one leg in the demeanor a high school girl might display. For all his professionalism, she could tell he had to summon up all his willpower not to jump her right there and then. Not that she would mind, of course. Sliding on her dull white coat but leaving it unbuttoned, Lust turned to her right. Lo and behold, a quartet of sins right there, standing casually near the alleyway between her recent acquisition and a casino. With a skip and a jump, she pranced over to the group in a childlike manner, her coat billowing about her and allowing bystanders teasing glances at her physique. Her approach was brought to an end with a simple pirouette, bringing her to lean on Pride's shoulder, draping both arms around him, a finger idly drawing circles on his chest. She eyed those before her, her visage the epitome of innocent wonder, yet with a devilish twinkle in her eyes. "To have a rendezvous so close to my abode is charming, to say the least. To what do I owe the pleasure, loves?" |
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