Felicia was smirking smugly when Dominic backed off because she had obviously made a good point and bored him enough to stop bothering her and that made her supremely smug for a moment. She was about to lay her head back down when she heard footsteps coming from the staircase and she jerked her head in the direction of the door. She thought that she heard someone coming and wondered if it were the new person, but they sounded like heavy footsteps and very familiar. So when Jacob walked in, Felicia just sighed and  looked away and looked around the room because she was sure that many of them in the room didn't press for information, so they wouldn't ask her if something seemed wrong.  Most in there, she didn't think, would. Everyone in there had their pasts, as was expected with each of them, and she didn't think that any of them were that noisy that they would ask questions about everyone else's background. She knew that no one had pried her for hers and that was a rather good thing because of the simple fact that Felicia simply barely remembered anything from her past. She remembered the pleasure and pain that she was taught as to be a submissive, but she didn't even remember her parents. She wasn't even sure how that had happened, but she had always thought perhaps that she had been either experimented on or that she had been hit pretty hard over the head that she had lost some, well most, of her memories. It was rather sad to think about it at times that she would never really see her family again, but she always pushed that aside because everyone here was more like her family. They were quite the strange family, but she thought that that was made it so much fun and so comfortable around there most of the time.<br/><br/>Felicia yawned slightly, her jaws opening and revealing sharp teeth and fangs before she shut them and stretched again before she got up. She wanted something else to drink because she was getting thirsty again and she just settled for water as she walked over to the counter where the drinks were. She picked out a bottle of water and stood there as she managed to drink most of the bottle within a minute. She finished the bottle off and then stretched out again before she looked lazily around the room, wondering what she do now. They still had to wait for Madam.<br/><br/>And it seemed that they were either going to be waiting for a little bit longer or so, she just didn't know what to do with herself in the mean time. It was hard to think of what to do because she couldn't go take a bath like she really wanted to. Her muscles were still slightly aching from her last client who had worked her limber muscles quite well that night. She really did prefer to be alone with a strong dominant male than be involved with a threesome between her and one of her other members and a male. She just didn't know why, but she knew that she sometimes liked to be thrown in the mix that way, just not a lot. There were plenty of times that she liked to be alone with a dominant male and be the sole center of attention as well making the client her sole center of attention. She just hoped that she didn't have to put in threesomes too much because it would start to dim the magic of it at times.