<span style="color: #666600">"Such relationships are rarely that... intense. Often they're between two consenting parties who are sound of mind and find the experience to be sexually arousing. The ones Vyre takes in are the ones who are truly broken and are not fit to survive on their own."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"I don't play fair."</span>She broke the kiss then eventually pulled away from Anna with a knowing smirk.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Really?"</span>She pulled off her top to let her chest fall free and leaned back into the couch.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Really, Anna? Are you going to sit there and tell me you could go without touching me? I can smell your arousal. I bet if I were to take off my pants you'd be between my legs before I could even tell you to. Now, I'm going to give you a choice. Give me my shirt and I'll put it back on, or come straddle my lap and I'll continue to play with you. The Light would tell you that I'm indecent and should be covered... but what do you want?"</span><br/><br/>Red seemed to be sitting in the middle of nowhere. Other than a tiny cave barely big enough for a small drake and an equally small lake the area was devoid of any signs of mortal activity. The former drake sat against a rock at the mouth of the cave staring off into nothingness until Ashia appeared causing her launch into the air with a scream.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Leave me alone!" </span>When the initial shock wore off and she came to her senses she looked at Ashia then to the ground.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Oh, it's you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>