DarkEmpress
Dark Lady
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She grins at the voice that heralds of sweet decadence. Turning she wraps her arms around D pulling her close until the only thing parting warm flesh is the rough fabric of their matching barista aprons. Her hand traces to cup her face as she leaves a light kiss on her lips. "Partner in crime indeed... Well rested now? You are quite the stunning one my dear. Bold in a mere... barista..."
She smiles conspiratorially at D before turning to the show Master Andre is displaying...
"He's good.... that greek god over there? Master Andre? Almost makes me wish I'm up there... "
I lift my violet blue eyes to the stage, watching Slave Dianne's reactions to Master Andre.
Indeed it does ... looks very 'appealing' doesn't it?, I murmur as I take a seat next to VT. Making myself comfortable I take a flute of champagne and precariously lift it between my fingers taking a sip, before my eyes find the stage again.