<div class="floatright">(http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/hot-adorable-beautiful-beyonce-Favim.com-601657.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><strong>  <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">【</span></strong> <span class="bbc_u"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Sinoe Clancy</span></span> <strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">】</span> </strong> </div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: left;"> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">● Location: Bedroom <br/>● Actions: Singing <br/>● Company: Jacob</span> </div><br/>As he mentioned something of the tides she scoffed lightly. Although it was true that she was untameable. She wouldn't admit to it to Jacob, nope never admit such a thing to her lover. As he walked out she couldn't help but laugh softly. He looked weird without his hat. Although she was use to seeing him without it most of the time she would pretend as though she never had been. And laugh at him along with the others. She found it fun to tease the blonde.<br/><br/>She shifted back onto the bed. Sliding back underneath the blankets to resume her sleep. As she fell into a light sleep a dream slowly drew into her head. A dream of a small woman in a room with Sinoe. The woman was blonde and rather curvy. Sinoe found herself trying to make out the woman's face. Soon the face came clear as it was madame Velvet's. Soon she heard the voice quietly yet sternly command her up.<br/><br/>Sinoe quickly sprung from her bed, eye twitching at brief dream.<br/><strong>"Ugh..Even in my dreams that woman scares me.."</strong>she mumbled softly as she went to her bathroom. Warm water had already been ran for her to rise off her face. She touched the still warm water and rised her face with it, assistance of her sea green washcloth. Upon finishing she smiled and peered St her ageless face. Eyes adverting to her plush breasts. Then to her skinny waist further down to her curvy hips.<br/><br/>She switched over to her large closet. Tossing out a black corset which was seeming split in the front which only a light blue ribbon held it together. A pair of black panties which laced with the same hue of blue, silky the same. She stripped free of her current clothing to slip on the other. Leaving her legs bare for the moment. She began to sing quietly a song in unfamiliar Latin tongues. Being sure the sound doesn't slip from her bedroom.<br/><br/>She sat by her large mirror, gliding her wooden brush through her hair. As she moved her hair to one side of her head exposing a large scar that trailed along her back. Although she found it her greatest flaw her clients seemingly enjoyed a girl with a past and something to show for it. She found it strange. Lost in her own sounds she hadn't notice that Jacob drew back to the room.