Summer breeze makes me feel fine (M)

[Isabella Crane]

WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING

Adult themed with violence and sexual situations. Language could probably go in there and this would be rated R if not NC 17. Do not read if you get offended by strong content.


Izzy had been reading a book for quiet some time down by the pond, most of the kids were hanging out at the training grounds or the courtyard so it gave her a bit of peace to get away from all of it. She bit her lip slightly as she turned one of the final pages, her blue eyes scanning quickly over the story. She was often unnoticed because she spent the majority of her free time like this, alone. Out of nowhere fireflies started lighting up the sky all around her, sometimes still creating illusions when she was excited or focused on a story. She held it there for only a few minutes as she finished her story, the lights growing dimmer as they blinked until they disappeared entirely. She looked up across the pond, a sad expression on her face.

She gave a slight sigh and laid the book down next to her on the grass. She watched in curiosity as the fish floated about carelessly, coming up to the surface of the water. She gave a mischievous grin and suddenly there was a large panther standing at the edge of the pond, looking down at the fish. They seemed to not notice until it moved it's head down closer, then as if all synchronized to move together they dove down to the bottom of the pond. The illusion dissipated and Isabella shifted her weight to the side, watching to see how long it would take them to come back up.

Today her hair was pulled loosely back, her hair in waves, some loose and about her face. Her blouse was ivory with a ruffled collar, a modern cut to keep it from looking too vintage. Her skirt was black, reaching down to her ankles and showing her feet which were nicely pedicures in her dressy pair of flip flops. Her make up was light, as usual, a tinted lip gloss on her lips and just a hint of eyeshadow and mascara. She waited for only one moment before scooting close to the pond again, the small blanket she had brought keeping her from getting dirt on her clothes. She was so wrapped up in her own little world that she didn't even notice anyone drawing near to her....

[Alice Halifax]

Alice moved about the grounds of Hammel in her own tightly knit clique most of the time as her rather eccentric personality had this way of keeping some students a safe distance away from her. Alice wasn't physically threatening by any means and while her power was one to be cautious of, it was just her which kept others out of reach. Alice was an emotional roller coaster, skipping from one emotion to the next in a blink of an eye. She had always been like this so in her eyes, she was normal, or normal in her sense of the word.

Today, Alice was out and about by herself, by choice mind you, finding her way toward the pond. She liked being down by the water, feeling the cool breeze which came off the still water. There were plenty of trees to sit under and think or just pass the day. The weather was nice, or nice as it got for Vermont. Alice wore a low plunging blouse today, which loosely hung on her small upper frame. Her yellow skirt flowed gently about her ankles as she walked, her feet slipping slightly back and forth in the pair of sandals she wore. Alice liked loose fitting clothes which came her the sense of moving freely instead of being constrained. Her hair was left to dance about her shoulders and her makeup was light as usual. She had lightly shadowed her eyes to draw further attention to their bright blue color and her lips were a very soft pink.

Nearing the pond, Alice began to notice what looked like fire flies and slowed as she pondered the strange scene. The little lights flickered for a moment and then slowly faded away and that was when Alice noticed the young woman sitting near the pond's shore. Quirking an eyebrow, Alice took up her pace again, smiling as the young woman rose, looking down into the glassy surface of the pond. A large feline of some sorts suddenly was beside the woman and then gone in the same manner as the shimmering lights before. This wasn't knew for Alice, she had seen illusionists before and sort of enjoyed the things they could do.

Once close enough to the young woman to speak, Alice smiled that devilish little smile of hers. "So many wonderful things you illusionists can do....Many...Many wonderful things," she said, biting her bottom lip a bit, no doubt thinking back to something personal in her past. Taking a deep breath, Alice shivered a bit and brought herself back to reality. She could only see Bella's profile, but the young woman looked rather pretty and it only took one look to pique Alice's interests. Moving in closely, Alice bent over as she circled behind Isabella, smelling her hair and the side of her neck as she did. Closing her eyes, Alice stopped on the other side of Isabella and stood up, savoring the sweet smell of her new prey.

[Isabella Crane]

Isabella heard a soft voice and it brought her back to the here and now. Of course that didn't make things any better because Alice started circling her like she was some sort of prey. She had gave her a compliment but that didn't help shake this extremely awkward feeling. In fact Isabella didn't even look up at first, she watched the pond as a couple of shadowy figures started appearing, slowly swirling into colors of white and gold. Her eyes focused on one spot until she blinked. Alice evidently was not just passing by for now she stood in front of Isabella.

The girl suppressed the sound but gave a heavy sigh, not knowing just what this girl had in mind being here and trying to talk to her. Did she really look like the 'approachable type'? "Ummmm." Izzy said before grabbing her book up beside of her and opening it up to some random page. Perhaps the girl would get a hint. Did she sniff her hair? Seriously? This chick obviously had some problems and not just the trivial teeny bop-per stuff either. Perhaps if she feigned interest in the whole situation she would go on, or perhaps someone would come along and save her, drawing the girls attention to themselves.

She picked a random spot to pick up reading again, not really knowing what to say or if she wanted to know what to say in a situation like this. She held the book up to try to shield her face from the girl because no matter how hard she tried to focus on the black print in front of her she still felt the dark presence around her. If she just pretended she wasn't there, either Isabella or Alice, then it would all go away... It had worked for her so many times before.

[Alice Halifax]

Isabella certainly looked confused and quite afraid of the moment she know found herself in. This only fueled Alice more as now her prey had fear and worry in her rather large and innocent looking eyes. Ah, the sweetness of innocence and even better, the enjoyment of taking it away. One corner of Alice's mouth tilted up in a crooked grin, indicating something dark in her rather eccentric mind. Like a fly in a spider's web, Bella was caught and Alice was going to have her dinner no matter how much young sweet delicious Bella struggled.

Isabella quickly grabbed some odd little book she supposedly had been reading early, flipping hurriedly through the pages trying to find a spot to hide herself in. She lifted the book up over her face some, evidently trying to give Alice a hint to leave. Problem here was Alice didn't take hints well and to be honest, even if she did get the hint, she wasn't leaving just yet. Bella had garnered Alice's attention, like it or not and now she was Alice's moment of fixation. This wasn't the spot anyone wanted to find themselves for Alice had a weird idea of intimacy. Reaching out and putting her slender finger on the top of Bella's book, Alice pushed the book down a little. "Now now sweetness, its not polite to hide such a pretty face," she said with a mock frown as if disappointed, "Would you kindly put that silly little book away," she said, utilizing her power. To Bella, Alice's last words would sound rather like an soft echo...or maybe not, that was how some had described the sound before.

Alice deeply enjoyed her ability as it gave her almost whatever she desired. This moment, she desired sweet Bella and no doubt, she would desire her again in the future. This moment would need something to accent itself and set itself apart from the other moments in Bella's day. Yes, this moment would need be cemented into Bella's mind forever, so she could relish in the gift of Alice's presence in her private time.

[Isabella Crane]

Bella still felt that looming dark presence, just like a thick mist gathering around her and threatening to suffocate the poor girl. She clinched her jaw a little, starting to get a bit more nervous. Who was this girl and what did she want with Bella? She sat there, her eyes going through the motions of reading even if her mind wasn't keeping up. She wasn't sure how long she could sit here like this, or how long Alice would linger until growing bored of her. What made her seem so interesting to the girl in the first place?

No such luck...

Alice put her finger on Bella's book and her nose crinkled up in slight anger before her soft words came out. To Izzy it sounded almost like a bell tinkling, not like words and clear punctuation but more like a chime, something that seemed to just put you more at ease. And before she really had any time to think about it at all she did indeed lower her book to her lap, leaving it open as she had it.

Her blue eyes turned up to Alice but her expression of distaste had long slipped from her face. She was a nicely dressed girl, very beautiful features. She didn't remind Izzy of any of the others running around here, most of them wore blue jeans or shorts. Not many girls around here wore dresses or skirts and did it with style.

Isabella still didn't know just what to say. She was curious as to why she was suddenly found so interesting and by such an extraordinary girl. She bit softly on the inside corner of her lip. Was this a joke, she wondered, letting her eyes slip around them a bit to make sure no one else was there with them. So far she could see nothing. Did she know this girl from a class or something? She was quiet certain she looked somewhat familiar. Bella tried not to take too much notice of anyone, she didn't like being pulled out into the center of attention like this. She wasn't used to it and she didn't know how to act. "Did you need something?" her voice may have not came out precisely the way she wanted. She was chalking this moment up as someone needing to borrow notes from a class or something. And if she had done something to merit negative attention from her, well, Isabella would do as any human being and fight back.

[Alice Halifax]

As Izzy lowered her book at Alice's request, Alice smiled even more. Oh how she enjoyed making others do as she wanted, even in small things such as this. "See, isn't that so much better. Why on earth an angel such as yourself would want to hide such beauty is beyond me," Alice added, complimenting Izzy now. Alice's eyes were a bit wider, as she stared hard at Izzy as if she were about to eat her up. Such a beautiful face, and so delicate looking as well. The things Alice could show one so sweet as this. The tastes of all sorts of forbidden fruits and acts, things condemned by the general populace of the world, but things of a divine nature for Alice. The image of seeing Izzy shudder under her hand and touch flashed through Alice's mind, causing her eyes to widen more and her smile to become more devilish once again.

Reaching out, Alice brushed a stray strand of hair from Izzy's face and then traced the side of Izzy's face with her thumb nail, applying just a small bit of pressure. Alice bit her bottom lip in mild excitement at touching Izzy. "Oh, I don't think your quite ready to give me the things I want angel," Alice said in a soft sultry tone. Her hand slipped from Izzy's face and away from her entirely. Alice squatted down in front of Izzy now, her hands dangling over Izzy's feet, her fingers dancing over them as if she were about to grab hold of her. "But we'll give it just a bit of time before we move onto more aggressive things," she purred, falling forward onto her hands, holding firmly to Izzy's feet. Alice moved quickly, her face now right in front of Izzy's, their noses almost touching, "Of course, if you want, we can just skip all the formalities here and now and move on to the main course," she said in a whisper, smiling wickedly.

This was the reason why most gave Alice a wide berth, the real fear she struck into some people. Nothing seemed off limits with her, as if she had the right to do and take whatever struck her fancy. If Alice had any code of morels, then no one at Hammel had ever seen them. Her opinions on certain matters yes, those the students and staff heard on a daily basis, but anything ethical...that was just an alien concept when it came to Alice.

[Isabella Crane]

Alice spoke boldly and Isabella couldn't fully believe the words coming out of the girls mouth. Did she really think she was that beautiful? A part of her mind wanted to play on that desire, she wanted to be craved, to hold sway over someone like that. A part of her felt the creeping of excitement merging in the background with curiosity and fear. She had always been wanted, but her fear of rejection, her fear of not knowing how to act in certain situations always kept her from acting on that.

As Alice brushed her hair away from her face and traced her fingernail down her cheek she tried to turn her face away from her. Of course this didn't do much good besides telling Alice that her touch was not wanted right now. Her heart was pounding and a part of her started to sympathize with a cornered animal. She had never had this sort of attention, especially not this quickly and by someone who she didn't even know yet. She really didn't know how to react, how to respond. The one thing that did seem to be growing clearer was the type of relationship that Alice wanted.

She let her eyes go back up to her attacker as she backed away. Thank God Isabella thought. Her whole body tingled and she was trying to will herself to get up and run away from this situation, but something dark, something deeper kept her rooted there just long enough for Alice to act again.

Her breathing was a bit labored, watching Alice as her fingers danced just over her feet. Isabella was sensitive to touch, sometimes even the slightest brush making her jump. She already felt her blood pulsing just underneath the surface as she waited for the girls next actions.

Alice's next move awoke something deep in Isabella, she knew that the girl had hold of her feet but she snapped. She suddenly swung back, using this new position as leverage as she kicked the girl as hard as she could with both feet. Isabella wasn't the most stable when it came to social interactions and given the nature of this one her fight or flight senses took over her body. She gave a deep guttural growl, almost as if this was going to give her the strength to escape Alice's grasp. She was scrambling up on her knees and trying to get to her feet as soon as possible.


ooc: hurt me please... ^_^

[Alice Halifax]

Izzy clearly knew little of Alice Halifax and while her sudden defensive movements were well within her right, they weren't quite going to garner the result she might think. Alice felt Izzy's feet push soundly into her stomach area, throwing her back and off her balance, having Alice land on her back. The kick wasn't hard enough to keep Alice down for any length of time, but the action was what awoke the beast inside. Alice had a craving for a rough hand, both in giving and receiving. She found some sick twisted pleasure in physical pain and now that Izzy had given her some, Alice would only want more.

Rolling to her side and then to her feet, Alice held her stomach, bent over a little trying to catch her breath. She lifted her head only a bit to see Izzy, curious what the girl was going to do next. Alice smiled that creepy little smile of hers again. "It seems my little angel isn't as sweet as she seems," Alice managed to say as she gathered her breath and composure, forcing herself to stand straight once again. She brushed the side of her hip and then her backside to rid herself of the dirt. "If I had known you liked a rough hand, I would have tried a different pick up line," she said with a chuckle, her eyes a bit wide and quite freaky. "Let's do Alice a favor and stand still," she said, exerting her power over Izzy once again to keep the girl here with her. Alice was still pushing the limits of her power and she knew that sometimes her commands could be shook off, but if Izzy did have some want for attention inside her, then the command to stay put would stick.

Alice leaned forward and charged Izzy, an odd sight to see for a young woman dressed as she was. Alice hit Izzy hard, tackling her to the ground. One of Alice's hands held Izzy's right hand to the ground while her other hand pushed against Izzy's face, forcing to the side and into the dirt. One of Alice's knees was between Izzy's legs, keeping them parted while the other knee kept Izzy's other hand pinned toward her side. She tilted her head to the side, eying Izzy's exposed neck. Then in a very odd move, Alice leaned in, stopping just short of Izzy's neck, her breath heavy and moving across Izzy's skin. Alice could feel the heat coming off of Izzy's body and notice the hard excited breathing. Then, slowly, Alice licked Izzy's neck, moving up to her ear and then stopping there. "Oh, how sweet you taste angel. Makes me hungrier for more things," he said with a cruel and wicked smile.

[Isabella Crane]

Izzy had tried to get to her feet and get going, she could hear Alice in the background making some rather aggressive comments. She had never dreamed that this sort of behavior would only make the girl more determined. She had acted mostly out of fear, she didn't know just what Alice had planned on doing with her, or if she was ready to reach those physical limits. She had enough worries about getting intimate with anyone without having to worry about getting raped by someone of the same sex in broad daylight. If you could call what she might do to her just that.

Alice's voice turned angelic and just as she regained her composure to leave, if not in a full run at a hell of a close pace to one, and just like a switch she felt her whole body deny her. It was almost as if she were just a puppet and Alice was the one that could stop the bouncing of the strings. She looked at the girl, her big eyes wide with fear. Just what was she going to do with Bella? She wanted to scream but that too just didn't seem to work. Who would she yell for?

She saw Alice bracing herself and despite wanting to get ready for the impact she couldn't. She was knocked back a good ways and she couldn't stop the Ooomph sound from escaping her lips as the wind was knocked out of her. She struggled to regain some kind of leverage but Alice had her arm held back and her other pinned with her knee. She could feel the presence of another body part in between her legs and she flipped out. Alice's words were lost, she felt her tongue slid against her neck and she screamed out, trying to pull everything she had in side of her to fighting her. Her mind dashed to think of something that would deter her from holding her here. With all she could muster she created an illusion actually around her body. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head before sinking in and her whole body seemed to be following suit as if it were dying and shriveling up. Her skin turned a horrid shade of grey and her hair started falling out. It was a darker tactic but she was not finding it easy to fight her physically or mentally at the moment. Surely this sick sick girl would not want to lick, kiss, bite, a dead rotting corpse. She let out a deep cough and a puff of green smoke with a foul smelling stench came out.

ooc : sorry... I just felt freaky.. maybe a bad freaky but freaky nonetheless

[Alice Halifax]

Whatever little card Izzy had up her sleeve, she was playing it now. As the body before Alice began to shrivel and rot, Alice raised up on her knees, her hands at her side and her face clearly showing confusion. The illusion Izzy was casting was very good and advanced in Alice's opinion, but then again, she knew little of that ability and couldn't judge how well of a trick this was. The visage of Izzy continued to rot and melt away and while Alice knew this was just an illusion, she couldn't bear to be near such filth. Clambering to her feet, Alice coughed and backed up, staring at the corpse before her. Her fun had now been ruined and as was her manner, Alice switched emotions from lust to anger.

"You would dare hide such an angelic figure from me?," she said with an annoyed tone to her words. Balling her fists up, Alice held her arms stiffly at her side, like some child about to throw a tantrum, "I give you a moment of my very precious time and attention, bring attention to your beauty and even offer myself to you and you choose to run and hide!!," she screamed, her eyes tightly shut to keep the disgusting rotting figure of Izzy out of sight. Alice could be very childish at times, especially when she didn't get her way. Izzy had outsmarted her and that was a bitter pill to swallow for Alice. Luckily though, Alice still had a taste for Izzy and that meant she wouldn't make the girl do too many embarrassing things.

Opening her eyes and releasing her fists, Alice took a deep breath and tried to still herself. She straightened her clothing, trying to knock the dirt and leaves off of her skirt. "Is it so bad to have me show you attention? Do you think a woman has nothing to offer you? Would you rather have some stumbling knuckle dragging male fumbling around with your body, only satisfied in filling his own needs?," she said, her voice still labored and harboring some anger in it. Alice slowly approached the illusion of the rotting Izzy laying on the ground. "The things I could show you...could teach you, would open the world to you angel. Such pain I could give you, such pleasure in my touch you could have...," Alice said tilting her head to the side, giving a huff as she stared at Izzy's body at her feet.

[Isabella Crane]

The final act of desperation worked, very well because Alice scrambled off of Isabella. The girls breathing picked back up, showing relief of Alice's sudden release. She was half hoping that Alice would simply walk away but she had already sensed that she was not that fortunate. Instead the girl grew rigid, holding her arms close to her sides and going into some sort of rant about how she was sort of a nice lady nearly smitten by Bella and trying to pet her. Or at least that's the way that she took it.

She stepped back over to Bella, her illusion finally started to fade as Alice proceeded to tell her that she could do oh so many things to her, give her some sort of sexual awakening with her knowledge of pleasure. Izzy couldn't deny the way this temptress said it and the way the words just rolled off of her tongue was sounding quiet tempting. She was curious, not safe but curious as to just what Alice was capable of showing her. She meant to stare off into the distance but found herself trying to peek up Alice's skirt. She felt a blush creep upon her cheeks and a strange sensation rushing over her. This was all so forbidden yet that was what was making it so appealing.

The girls sweet voice trailed off and Bella looked back up to her face, slowly, her eyes deceiving her as they traced over the soft curves of her body. She felt a strange tingling, a burning urge coming from inside of her. But yet she wasn't about to give in to this, no.. She wasn't really raised by a loving and caring hand and although it was exciting to experience this sort of attention it was alien and untrusted. "Offer?" she said with a slight laugh, man this chick was really off of her rocker, "I didn't know holding someone down and mounting them forcefully was such a generous act."

Isabella was herself now, feeling a bit tired and drained from the emotional and physical assault this girl had dealt her. She struggled to sit up, rubbing her elbows where they had been pushed into the ground. She rubbed the side of her face where Alice had slid that all over the grass and dirt too. "Why with your charming approach I am surprised that you don't have all sorts of ladies just fawning at your feet." She stated that monotone, at least wanting to keep herself at a safe distance and pace with the girl. Still her words seemed to burn in the back of her mind. If she were ever to be truly normal did she want a man standing beside of her? Would he just be in it to please himself? Would she ever get the gall to seek out and take what she wanted?

[Alice Halifax]

Izzy slowly began to come back around, her illusion fading and the truth which was hidden coming back into the light. Alice watched, growing a bit impatient at how long the illusion was taking to fade. If she noticed that Izzy tried to sneak a look up her skirt, Alice failed to show it. Truth be known, if Alice had noticed the act, she might have made it all to easy for Izzy then. "Yes, it was an offer....just not in the manner your used to it seems," Alice said, crossing her arms in what appeared to be a pouting manner now. "Not all manner of intimacy must be delicate you know. Pain is a relative thing, just as beauty. Who really decides what is what?," she asked, looking to Izzy now, her tone becoming relaxed again, but not by much. The moment had been broken, but Alice wasn't ready to just leave. She wanted a bit more time with this one before she moved on to the rest of the day.

"Finding ladies at this school isn't exactly easy to do," she said sarcastically in response to Izzy's statement. "Just because they don't have something dangling between their legs doesn't make them ladies. So many of them lack that.....sweetness about them", Alice said, seeming to have trouble finding the right word for the way she felt. "You on the other hand angel, you are something different," Alice said with a small smile threatening to burst forth, "So delicate looking and those wide innocent eyes," Alice went on, feeling the heat rising from her bosom, "It would be such a shame to have you waste your treasure on some barbaric sausage jockey," she said, watching Izzy carefully. "You deserve someone who can truly appreciate the moment, someone who knows just how precious you are," she went on, her voice becoming softer now, more enticing.

Even without her power, Alice was a good manipulator. She had learned that trick from her parents. Look for the weakness in your prey and then exploit it. So many young woman sought after praise for their beauty and so many more craved such sweet attention. Alice had to admit to herself that she might have been a bit rash in her previous actions. She have took it one step at a time, but the kick to her stomach had jump started something Izzy was clearly not ready for just yet. Alice would teach her the joys of feeling pain, how to appreciate it. It wasn't the pain itself which was the pleasure, but the joy in receiving it from the torturer. It was a very intimate moment, for in such deep emotions as anger and lust, ones true self was seen.

[Isabella Crane]

Bella had already surmised that Alice had some sort of control over others, being through a complete mental link with the vocals as a front or having to voice her desires... but even as she spoke right now her words sounded just too sweet to ignore. She indeed was a good puppet master and though Bella didn't show just how moved she was by her wording, her body language, and her tone it was softening the impression that she was developing of the lovely Alice Halifax.

Sure the way she viewed men might have seemed warped and at this point Isabella assumed that she was strictly lesbian. The way she conveyed men was more like an over grown ape that would fall on top of you, have a seizure, then stalk off to find another still piece of ass. Was this what she really wanted? Isabella had to struggle to keep from smiling as Alice called her angel. She liked the pet name, which Alice was probably just using because she didn't know Bella's name just yet.

Isabella's eyes drifted down in thought, staring at Alice's soft feet. Part of her wanted to reach forward and touch the soft skin of her ankle, traveling up slowly and exploring each curve as she journeyed further and further towards the forbidden. She wanted the feel the heat of her body on her fingertips. Right now her mind was traveling to dark places and she looked the girl over. She had not felt this physically attracted to anyone before, probably because she had never been so aggressively engage before, and at this moment in her mind she was deciding to use Alice's image to achieve her own satisfaction.


She was starting to want Alice's touch, but she also tried to keep in mind that the girl was rough and irrational. "And just how do you intend to make a lady feel special?" Surely it wasn't by tackling them and licking every inch of their body. The latter idea made her shiver all over, a slight noise escaping her lips. "Is it safe to say you don't change victims like you do your underwear?" She said this with a sly smile for she had two motives to the jest. She did wonder how often the girl changed partners and she did want to know if the girl was wearing panties. The thought of her not made Isabella's breath grow a bit labored.

[Alice Halifax]

Having control over people and the situations they found themselves in was a complicated feat to accomplish, but some people in the world had a natural gift for manipulation. Always staying a few steps ahead of the game and knowing just when to act or what to say. Alice was one of these people, with or without her vocal ability. If anything in this world was going to be yours, then you had to reach out and take it for it wouldn't just come to you. From an early age, Alice had manipulated people, more often than not, playing her mother against her father. She knew which one to ask for what and knew when to ask them for something. So, moving Izzy to think as she wanted her to think wasn't too hard. This didn't mean Izzy was a fool or an idiot for being swayed, it just meant Alice was that good.

As Izzy spoke and looked her over, Alice knew she had piqued the young woman's interest. Now it was time to let Izzy lead the dance some, to give her a false impression of having control. Alice surmised that Izzy was fairly innocent when it came to more physical and intimate things, but that was part of the attraction. To corrupt someone so sweet and innocent. Alice smiled, her cheeks turning a soft pink as Izzy asked how she intended to make a lady feel special. Alice might have been a bit of a fruit, but she wasn't unrefined nor inexperienced. "To answer your question angel, let me just say, you need to experience what I have to offer first hand," Alice said, taking a few steps closer to Izzy again. She sat down next to her prey, her legs out to the side and her skirt resting just below her knees. "As for my partners, let me assure you I'm in no manner a whore," she said with a weird little smile.

"I only offer myself to those who know how to truly appreciate the finer things in life," Alice said, her voice low and soft once again. She reached out to touch Izzy, but stopped just inches from her face. Alice moved her finger about, as if tracing a line across Izzy's face, but still not touching her. She traced along her cheek bones and across her nose before finally letting her finger touch Izzy's lips, tracing them every so gently and then moving her hand away. Alice then leaned in closely to Izzy, her lips next to Izzy's ear. "And who said I was wearing panties," she whispered, her lips brushing Izzy's earlobe just before she gently wrapped the tip of her tongue around it, pulling it into her mouth every so gently, nipping at it with her teeth as she pulled away.

[Isabella Crane]

Isabella's mind was swirling with so many thoughts right now, so many bad decisions.. at least in the making. Alice's voice was so sweet and as her demeanor changed to something softer Bella felt a bit more comfortable with the confrontation. Alice seemed to still be offering this proposition to Bella but what was it exactly? Was she like some sexual guru that came in and primed women for the world? Was she looking for a serious relationship? Why was Bella even concerned enough to be picking around the details? I mean... if she brought Alice home and explained they were partners her parents would probably flip. Their little inconvenience would become even more of a problem, this would actually give them something to be ashamed of.

Alice sat down and Bella looked at her soft smooth legs, blinking slowly as this all swarmed in her head. Her big eyes drifted back up to Alice as she began talking casually about her sexual nature as if discussing class over tea. She wasn't a whore, in her standards but did anyone really confess to such? She looked too classy to be easy but then again it didn't take any effort on Bella's part to have her all over her.

Bella was silent for probably too long, thrown off as Alice reached to touch her again. She had flinched just slightly and arched her eyebrow, surprised as Alice refrained from going the full length to make contact. She wasn't sure why she was still here, this could only lead to bad things cause as much as logic was telling her this girl was cracked her body still was waiting for something to happen. Alice had been whispering all sorts of promises and let's face it, Bella had been denied this for far too long.

Alice gave her just a taste as her finger traced over the girls lips, making her feel pulled into this situation. She knew it was wrong, probably the worst mistake ever but her mind wasn't necessarily running the show now. She thought she might have had a moment to recover as Alice's hand moved away, the girl not even noticing her moving dangerously close til she smelled her perfume. Her words, her soft breath against Bella's ear was almost enough to push her over the edge then without any sort of warning she felt the girls tongue tugging at her lobe. The words she spoke then the action made Bella moan, a bit broken as she tried to stop herself.

Bella's insides were quivering just as much as her voice, or whatever other noise she made right now. She squirmed around, hoping Alice didn't know just how much her body was enjoying, no hungering for her attention. "I... yah.. I think... " She wasn't thinking clearly. She wanted to pull herself together to form a straight sentence, something coherent and seeming to be true. "I um think perhaps you shouldn't do that again." she said trying not to stammer but failing. It had felt good, too good and part of her wanted to see how far she could push herself til she either became numb to it or reached her breaking point, unable to handle any more. She was afraid to look at Alice, in case her eyes and facial expression gave it away but at the same time she wanted to pretend to be assertive. Oh poor Bella...