<strong>Name:</strong>Zed<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Marc, Ayr<br/><br/>Zed gave Marc a disappointed look as she was pulled away. She frowned and then licked her lips teasingly.<br/><br/>"I'll hold you to that," she said, "and I think I will stick around. I want you in one piece for later."<br/><br/>Listening in was something she was good it. Despite her skill, it was always easy for someone to ignore the Faerie girl, especially when it was clear what her trade was. Of course, if there was trouble brewing, she wanted to be there. She carried an awful lot more firepower than it might otherwise have looked like, after all.<br/><br/>She got up and made her way over to Ayr, where he was, enjoying himself, with her double. She stood beside him, putting on of her own hands near his, taking hold of her own double's hair and pulling on her even a bit harder. The little pull earned a surprised look from her double, who glared at her.<br/><br/>They were the same, but separate for the time being, so the interaction was, amusing to her, to say the least. She ran a hand lazily over Ayr's chest, waiting for the company to arrive. How troublesome could they be, she wondered. She imagined she could try to smooth things over if that was what Marc wanted, and if not, well, there ws always the more direct approach.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Zed's double, for her part, took Ayr's seizure of the initiative quite well, closing her lips around his shaft as it entered her mouth. She seemed to share the original Zed's lack of a gag reflex as she took his whole length. Her eyes looked, happy, with the situation as she looked up at him, her tongue slipping in and out to stimulate him, even as he grabbed her hair to thrust into her mouth.<br/><br/>She looked up as Zed approached, and gave a kind of glare as Zed joined in to grab a handful of her hair. There might as well have been a silent conversation between her and Zed, but it didn't last long.