Wild-Cherry
Make me want it.
Mori's eyes widened as he threw KON, and smothered a giggle as he came crawling back. Slowly she placed her head on the armreast, sleepily rubbing her eyes. Her body rose and fell softly as she breathed, drifting into a light, calm sleep. Her lashed fluttered as a dreamscape played it's way into her mind. No, not a dream, a memory.
" Hey there Angel face. How are you today?"
He would say with an arrogant smirk.
" What do you want? Go back to hell where you came from. "
Mori would respond, turning her head rudely.
" Well you obviously wanted to see me, now didn't you?"
" Ha! As if I came here for the likes of you! Hn."
With arms folded conservatively over her chest mori stood, walking to the waters edge. She let a hand slide into it and gently disconfigured the clear blue surface. Willows hovered around her, shading her body completely. Her body tensed when she felt his hands fall around her waist. A shill ran down her spine, his lips touched her neck gently. Her mind flooded with persistant questions, and finally, gave in.
Lust. The 3rd deadly sin.
Their words came in a blurred rush. Spiraling to earth to redeem herself. To find him, he who was banished.
So what was she doing now? Was this but another sin? Not only could she have the audacity not to oblige her orders, but she wanted more.
Mori slept on silently, her hair falling into her face.