Ash moaned softly and kissed Vaj back, giving him just as much passion and then purred, leaning back into her seat and licking her bottom lip to taste him instead of the blood he had cleaned off of her. Meeting his eyes, she gave him a soft and sexy smile. "I'll do better next time."

Shifting a little, she leaned forward, linking her hands on the tabletop to try and still her nervously working hands. It was a habit she had always been told was irritating. Constantly having to fiddled with objects, to keep her hands busy, although...not everyone complained.

Her eyes drifted to Brenna, watching the tall, blond headed beauty walk towards the new girl scribbling on a writing pad. For a second her eyes just wandered over Brenna and silently wondered why she felt her twinges of jealousy. She had sensed it many times in the short while they had known one another, which baffled Ash. They were a unique pair...one radiated light, while the other silent dark shadows. Tapping fingers against fingers, she continued to watch, snapping her mind back to the present and surveying the girls reaction to Brenna's interuption. She felt her initially pang of fear chuckled to herself, not missing a beat...not the widening of her painted eyes or the slight tremble in her hands as her pen faltered.

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"To say 'I love you' one must know first how to say the 'I'." - Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead.