04-11-2009, 06:02 PM
By the time the kiss had ended, Angela had not wanted it to stop. her mouth was still slightly open as Alex pulled away and her closed eyes opened slowly as he did. She also felt weak, as if she sucked on her strength during the long make out session. She whimpered softly, her legs shaking as the kiss ended and she found she had to support herself with his body a little to stay up.
"Am..Am I suitable?" She asked softly, hoping the answer was yes, hoping she would not have to return to her cell, made of cold steel instead of warm soft material, watched through clear glass at all times, where as here she could pretend that the only eyes that watched her were the ones she could see. Most of all, she did not want to be alone again, with only her reflection to keep her company.
If she was, she would stay, for at least, a little while, if she was not then she would be taken and punished for her failure, and then put back in her cell, to await another chance to use her.
"Am..Am I suitable?" She asked softly, hoping the answer was yes, hoping she would not have to return to her cell, made of cold steel instead of warm soft material, watched through clear glass at all times, where as here she could pretend that the only eyes that watched her were the ones she could see. Most of all, she did not want to be alone again, with only her reflection to keep her company.
If she was, she would stay, for at least, a little while, if she was not then she would be taken and punished for her failure, and then put back in her cell, to await another chance to use her.
