Rayne grinned wide when she was complimented and leaned down to give Isabelle a soft kiss on the forehead.<span style="color: #b300b3">"Mmm, I like being complimented like that. I could get used to it. My scars? They're something of a source of pride, but if you don't like them... let's see how our relationship develops. I might let you remove them if you don't like them. In the future.</span>" She followed Isabelle and once they were in the room she scooped up her lover and carried her onto the bed.<span style="color: #b300b3">"And now I have my prey... my prize." </span>She pinned the smaller woman down with a growl and kissed her deeply, one hand supporting her body and the other kneading Isabelle's breast.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>