Izzy's stared into the morning sun, she was tired. She was well aware how early it was. She would have stopped and grabbed coffee or a smoke, but as she kicked dust, she caught sight of a large banner being pulled into place.  Banners, signage...everything was her job now.  She was the boss lady in charge...and when her crew was erecting a painting of a A nude woman cradling a snake, with legs folded and somehow sealed together it was her job to fix it. It wasn't so much that she cared if the whole county got an eyeful, but the last thing she needed was some decency collition on their ass before Enzo even had a chance to get handful of townies into a 'family way'.<br/><br/>She could hear Vitaly tease her from the rear, and couldn't keep her smile at bay. She liked the twins. They were good people. Good people in the way- she-  and Serina were good people. Sometimes you had to steal from Peter to pay Paul, but that was just the way things were. She sure as shit wasn't born to judge.  Izzy held a thoughtful finger towards Vitaly, imploring him to wait a moment for a snappy comeback without saying a single thing. She cupped her other hand, yelling upwards to the fella's pulling the lewd banner into place.<br/><span style="color: #666600">"Jimmy, cover that broads shame with some paint, an we'll be aces. "</span>She mimmed at her own chest, feigning modest breasts, even giving the fake knockers a nice squeeze before smirking and moving her hands outward to illustrate them as even more heaving.<br/><br/>As she prepared to turn, ready to give Vitaly a mouthful....she was slammed into by what felt like a freight train...a warm...wet freight train.  She stumbled and flew forwards, slick arms wrapping around her in a vice like grip. Her eyes went wide,<span style="color: #666600">"THE FU..." </span>She cast her hands down , to notice the very feminine hands, and sighed, melting a little into the embrace.<span style="color: #666600">"Hey darlin.."</span>she laughed trying to get her footing, as she turned. She caught glimpse of  a smiling Serina and her heart melted, she gave her love a little wink, even as she was being hugged to death. She spun 360 degrees, "<span style="color: #666600">Vickey doll, why're you.." </span>she finally managed wiggle out of the death grip enough to stay standing.<span style="color: #666600"> "Why the dickens are you soaked kid?</span>"  She swallowed thick. Being hugged by mostly naked rooskie sexiness wasn't exactly in her plans this morning but there were worse fates.<br/><br/>She pointed to Vitaly<span style="color: #666600">,"Yr an ass.."</span>she laughed, trying to finagle a friendly arm around Vickys shoulder and maneuver them both towards Vitaly , Agatha and Serina.   She smiled at Serina again, waggling her brow as she nudged even closer to Vicky. She had no intentions with the girl..well..no- out-right intentions, but she was human after all!<br/><br/>She continued the waggling as they closed the distance and she eyed Serina affectionately. Serina still, even after ten years was the finest thing she'd ever laid eyes on. She'd do -anything- for the serpentine girl, and had some -big- plans for their future. But that didn't keep her from giving Vicky's shoulder a little squeeze as she leaned in to brush her lips against Serina's cheek.<span style="color: #666600">"Gonna have to start using chains, yr too good at wiggling free." </span><br/><span style="color: #000000"><br/>
She flung her free arm around Serina's hips and pulled her close, and directed them all towards a table.   As she approached Vitaly, </span>Errg<span style="color: #000000">, and </span>Agatha,she<span style="color: #000000"> saw 'whispers' in the air like she always did. They were talking about her offer for the circus's new name, and it was clear to hear as if she'd been there the whole time.  </span><span style="color: #666600">"So..."</span><span style="color: #000000">she shrugged, enjoying the (strangely) familiar sensation of being </span>sandwiched<span style="color: #000000"> by two beautiful women, </span><span style="color: #666600">"Whose got the winning idea worth a whole sawbuck? Agatha?"  </span><br/><span style="color: #003366"><br/>
--------------------------------------</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">Enzo </span><span style="color: #000000">stared at his sister, grumbling to himself as she waltzed around the circus grounds -he- paid for like she ...she...bloody well owned the joint! Well..on that point she and Serina -did- pay at least half the start-up capital, but that was </span>-BESIDE<span style="color: #000000">- the point...the nerve of that little...classless miscreant hit </span>everyone<span style="color: #000000"> of his hot buttons.  He straightened himself, then his tie tugging the lapels of his vest downward and muttering to himself.   </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">He watched cirques early morning festivities, and </span>inspite<span style="color: #000000"> himself...he smiled.  He had a hard time finding anyplace that felt like home in the past few years and this? </span>Well<span style="color: #000000"> this was as close as he'd gotten.  He remembered years spent, bedding the cook, flirting with Cammy, and generally annoying his sister. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">Then there was the whole...Serina incident.  And well, it was only because he was -SUCH-a good man that it happened at all. He just tried to warn the girl about his sisters more ..baser instincts, and then it just turned into an entire shit show.  Enzo sighed. Nitwits. Both of them.  He watched the goings on and smiled at Errgh as he tore into his breakfast. The feral man was as close to a friend as Enzo had....as they had....similar interests : meat and fucking. But really,was that so odd? For a man paying for half the whole she-bang...people sure tended to avoid him.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">He was alone, (surprise?) except for Cathy, that cute little dish they'd picked up the other </span>week. SHE was nice to him. (LIkely for the job.) BUT! She<span style="color: #000000"> was still at his side.... <br/>
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His side. Not Izzy's.  Everyone always went for his fucking sister, and she didn't even have....well what did she have to offer!? Not 8 inches of thunder! That was damn sure. The girl had...Nothing. <br/>
So...if Cathy -didn't- follow Izzy, lik egeryone followed Izzy, he had to ...like him? RIght?! Like she was standing right next to him. Talking! </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">THAT HAD TO MEAN SHE WAS INTO HIM! </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Well..." </span><span style="color: #000000">He purred, a brow raised slyly,</span><span style="color: #ff8000"> "My sister is notorious for ruining mornings with her...whatever itis." </span><span style="color: #000000">He chewed his bottom lip and took the girls full figure in.  Enzo liked. </span><span style="color: #ff8000"> "I could help make the morning better? Find someplace quiet...grab a few cups of cofffee...could put a smile on that face an you can finish up yr letter?  If-yew-knowwhatimsayin?"  <br/>
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