<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>Why did you stop!? Go back there and finish her off!!</em> Zara shuddered as images of what she could do to Fiona ran through her head. So many things that she could do; so many ways she could have the little pearl screaming out for her. Humiliate her and remind her that she was just like them; no better and no worse. And when she was nothing but a puddle of orgasm, she could have thrown her some bills...treated her like so many times Zara had been treated. The though--<br/><br/>Zara almost slammed into a body, and her mouth opened to snarl her displeasure when she registered who it was.<br/><br/><em>Him.</em><br/><br/>Her voice left her, her body quivered, and all she could do was stare at him. How she craved him; even now, she wanted to press up against him and offer him her body, her mind, her soul. Anything he would take!  But it only took a split second to realize why he was outside. Fiona.<br/><br/>Her eyes became like ice and her voice was bitter as she snapped, "The little pearl is in the Gazebo. Untouched."</span>