<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/c7cf7f788162cd4890e2b0ba975b1d3d/tumblr_msee3pteoA1srylwzo4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cassidy Coldwell<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Penthouse - Recording room<br/><strong>Music: None<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/27400000/Maria-Brink-maria-brink-27444898-426-720.jpg)<br/></strong><hr/><br/><br/>Cassidy huffed, watching Erica slink back to her room like a wounded bird. Fuck! How did Erica always seem to get under her skin!? It was Alfred. Ever since he came back, he made things worse. The older Vampire glared down the hall. She wanted to hurt him, but later. First she needed to make things right with Erica.<br/><br/>Fucking Erica. Always the weakness to Cassidy's otherwise hardened shell. She followed down the hall and entered Erica's room unannounced. Before Erica could question, Cassidy embraced her, her lips on Erica's own as she began guiding her to Erica's bed. Cassidy didn't bother closing the door behind her, she was more interested in the hot kiss that she forced on her childer.<br/><br/>If Erica felt the need to break the kiss, Cassidy's hand would grip her by the jaw and force her back into the hot wet kiss. Cassidy's tongue forcefully went between Erica's lips and tasted the girl's saliva. Cass's skin was pale and cold, and her eyes were a unnatural hue of ice blue.