| Subject: $The Betrayed$ |
Author:
Alicia Baslazari
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Date Posted: 00:15:09 06/22/09 Mon
She'd given him the warning, though had to smirk at the woman's ability to 'hear' her. Rather impossible to hear another speak when one spoke in mental tongue on only one other. You'd have to be connected to the person mentally to grasp the words, which obviously the other had not. The mild annoyance was tossed aside she had bigger issues to deal with. Such as why the apartment looked like a porno screen shoot and there were female clothes laying around. She'd known he'd sleep around, sadly come to expect it, but in their own home? Because rather or not he liked it Alicia and Zeth were married and married meant half and half...something even she had to admit was a dislike at times.
Brushing aside the clothes on the bed and plopping down on the pillow top mattress Alicia waited. She'd gotten rather good at waiting. Silent and brooding, nothing like the blonde hair blue eyed vixen that'd been a mere waitress nearly five years ago. Funny how time changes people, not always for the better. Given she still had the looks and body but her eyes were no longer innocent sapphire. One a dull and nearly broken blue the other had become a jaded and envious green. An outter show of just how torn the woman within had become. Given another carried the same curse, somewhere, though her ghost lingered from time to time. Unless Bri had managed a way to come back from the dead Alicia doubted she'd ever get the physical chance to thank the woman...but then Bri had always liked her magic and as such the blonde never fully felt alone. Even all those nights Zeth had left her, even after he'd stopped returning calls from her lawyer and the rare ones from herself...she'd never been fully alone. A part of someone else was with her, so while most of her heart broke as it was towed around town with the man whore of the city...Alicia was left with a small comfort that her misery was shared and because of that she'd never be fully alone.
The white suit outfit was freshly pressed, but despite the disheveled look of the bed the blonde found it's temptation too much to resist. She hadn't slept in at least two days...ever since she'd sensed Zeth back in town. While immortal her body still craved the human desires: Food, Sleep, Water, Sex. The last being barren for nearly 5 1/2 years now. Yup...she hadn't slept with another since him, doubted she ever would. Given the black widow like atmosphere she'd begun to display kept most mortals away and even the immortals at bay. She was damaged goods and mister to sexy for his pants was the cause.
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