Izzy continues to stare at Serina, unsure of what to do next.  Her mind is racing almost as fast as her heart is..and she won't even dignify anything below her belt that's talking. Her mind screams 'turn around..walk away..remember rule number 1!'(Leave em' wantin more!) ,but she  can't listen to that- she can't even listen to the nagging 'take your hands out of the poor girls hair.." - As Serinas hair is soft, silken even.and ..soft.....and......more soft with a side of silken. She doesn't -want- to let go, she wants another kiss.<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Erm..yeah."</span>she blushes even deeper, failing in her quest to remove her hands and simply letting her fingers run through the snake charmers flowing tresses. She stands awkwardly as her mind races.  This was-wrong- of her.  If Camelia had come to her right then, threw down the gauntlet and said 'I'm in love with you Isabella!' would she have dropped Serina like a bad habit? Izzy shakes her head adamantly answering the question with a "NO!" but not realizing she never asked aloud, making her look profoundly foolish. When she realizes she's being utterly ridiculous she blushes an even deeper shade of crimson. Camelia never made her react in such a foolish manner, so why was she bumbling and borderline mentally challanged around the snake charmer?!<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"It's highly possible I'm drunk more often' then not, so- maybe waiting and taking it slows profoundly over rated." </span>She offers a little smile,  moving her hands from the other girls locks down to the side of her face, she cups Serinas chin, and brushes her thumb along the girls lips. It instantly gives her...thought.Sweet angry Jebus, the things the girls tongue could with out a doubt deliver. The mere thought sent shivers down the back of Isabellas neck. She steps closer, letting her voice drop, and her brow soften, her expression is serious.<span style="color: olive"> "Let's keep this between us..as much as we can. "</span>Izzy realized they were in public right now,and explains her reasoning.<span style="color: olive"> "It's not that I'm ashamed'er anything like that. Far from it..but ..um. Enzo..is a horses ass.  I'd rather not deal with his shit just yet. Just till' we ...know whats going on. Fr' sure. That alright with you?" </span><br/><br/>Her minds still racing , and that thudding pounding sound in her chest is starting to echo in her ears.  Thoes lips..the little fangs poking out just enough to entice Izzy into another kiss. She doesn't really wait for an answer, instead she leans in and brushes her lips softly against Serinas. The first kiss is soft and chaste, but another follows. The second is a bit more commanding , her lips parting enough to draw the other girls bottom lip between her own, tugging the skin ever so gently before releasing and repeating the maneuver.  She grins against Serina's lips and laughs,<span style="color: olive">"I should really listen to my own rules , shouldn't I?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>