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strangetrip2018-05-19 07:55 pm
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Restless (OTA)
Bo was feeling restless. Or rather, it seemed more than that, but that was the best way to describe it. It wasn't like Sam wasn't fulfilling her needs or that her other partners weren't either. It wasn't that at all, it just seemed as if something inside of her wanted more. Like when you just seemed to always be hungry no matter how much you have already eaten.
She was at the gym, trying to burn off the endless steam she had - Sam, poor thing, was tapped out and resting. Bo had a sword in her hand and was going through some basic moves, trying to get faster and more familiar with the weapon. If she was going to be honest, she knew how to use a lot of weapons, but she wasn't an 'expert' in any of them. She wanted that to change.
She also wanted to stop thinking about tearing off people's clothes as they walked through the door and kissing their bodies all over.
She was at the gym, trying to burn off the endless steam she had - Sam, poor thing, was tapped out and resting. Bo had a sword in her hand and was going through some basic moves, trying to get faster and more familiar with the weapon. If she was going to be honest, she knew how to use a lot of weapons, but she wasn't an 'expert' in any of them. She wanted that to change.
She also wanted to stop thinking about tearing off people's clothes as they walked through the door and kissing their bodies all over.
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"It's okay. I'm not offended. I know what I am, and I get how people can react." Bo was under no delusion that succubus' were normally Dark Fae.
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She gave a small shrug. "Yeah, or attempt to kill. Kind of the same thing. Unless you're the Morrigan. Then you try to recruit them to be a Dark Fae." She rolled her eyes.
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"You're right about that." Regina at the inn reminded Bo of the Morrigan a lot, actually.
"Anyways." She shifted weight and then headed for her towel. "I should probably call it a day." Have a cold shower and calm down - why had she suddenly been all over Carlos like that?
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Her eyes couldn't help but roam over him one more time, there in her eyes lying delightful, lustful promises of someone who could provide a good time, before Bo reigned herself in, gave a nod, and headed for the door.