<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/c7cf7f788162cd4890e2b0ba975b1d3d/tumblr_msee3pteoA1srylwzo4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cassidy Coldwell<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Alfred, Erica<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Penthouse<br/><strong>Music: None<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (https://m1.behance.net/rendition/modules/35924551/disp/ca0698b5ccf67f5600a70a0a4f3756af.jpg)<br/></strong><hr/><br/><br/>After the vigorous sexual session in the limo, Cass could tell the human was ashamed of himself, which made her all the more smug. She buttoned up her dress and slipped her panties back on before adjusting her hair.<br/><br/>The elevator ride up was a quiet one, with a somber mood lingering around them. Cassidy knew Erica would smell the sex on them, and the sight of Alfred's neck would probably send her into some jealous mood. Honestly, Cassidy didn't care. As far as she was concerned, Erica got what was coming to her. This would teach her to disobey her Sire, and bring home a stray.<br/><br/>When the elevator opened, Cassidy lead the way inside, only pausing briefly to see Erica standing there. Her cold blue eyes locked to Erica's. Her smile turned smug and satisfied. "Hello Erica, dear. I think Alfred here needs some attention." she said, moving past her.<br/><em><br/>"Hi, Erica. Can we... talk?" </em><br/><br/>Cass heard Alfred say, before she casually strolled down the hall way and slipped away into her room. She would change, of course, but for now she simply fell upon her bed and stared at the ceiling. The scene of Alfred underneath her made her lick her lips. Slowly a feeling of remorse crept up on Cass as she could only imagine what was going on out there between the two. Had she been too mean? It was hard for her to tell, as she spent the early parts of her undead life in the Camarilla before finally joining the Anarch free state.<br/><br/><br/>