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06.16.2012 , 09:58 AM |
End of chapter 2 Bounty hunter spoilers, some Fem BH Torian romance spoilers.
"Mako, I need you!!" Hollered Avacynne, she was standing in the middle of her room, wearing nothing but her underwear and bra. A party, she loved a party, but Mako had taken a look at the venue, and this was not the kind of place you could just stroll into wearing armor and a blasters. Problem was, that was all Ava had. She was slender, and petite, just like Mako, and she had spied more then a couple cocktail dresses.
Mako came running in, makeup half done, in her dressing gown. "What?"
"Help me" Ava pleaded, "I have nothing to wear!"
Mako looked her up and down, "Hold tight, I have just the thing!"
She came back, with a strappy little black number, and killer bright blue heels. "Try this on!" She ran back to the fresher to finish her makeup.
Avacynne slinked the dress over her head, it fell around her like a waterfall, the black shimmered just enough and it clung in all the right places, accenting her hips, and making her small chest look just that much bigger. She stepped into the heels, a bright electric blue, and she was suddenly four inches taller. She turned over and over watching herself in the mirror, wondering if Torian would like the effect. Mako came back in makeup done, and wearing a highnecked short red dress, how it stayed up was a mystery to Ava, because Mako's back was practically bare.
"I knew you would rock that look!" Mako looked her over, "Something still isn't right, don't you have one of those nice Miraluka eye veils, the durasteel sunglasses are kinda killing the look." She started going through Ava's things, she did have a veil, and it actually had a gorgeous blue beads that would match her shoes. She went to her closet and started digging through her things.
"What. Is. This?" Mako suddenly exclaimed
"What?" Ava slowly turned around, and to her horror Mako was holding up a pair of leather handcuffs, a leather collar and small leather whip. She turned four shades of red, and tried to grab them out of Makos hands.
Mako held the whip up and batted Ava away with it, "Spill, spill now or I'm asking Torian!"
"You wouldn't dare!!" Ava grasped at her things again
"Try me!" Mako dared her, "Do you tie that poor boy up and use this on him?"
"ummm, well, actually." Ava looked at her feet, looking very guilty, "Torian has been giving me Mando'a lessons, and well.....when I get a word wrong.....he....makes sure I don't get it wrong again....."she trailed off, little smile on her face, remembering her last lesson.
"NO!!! Torian!!! He's into that stuff??? You're into that stuff??" Mako's mouth was a gape.
"He's a good teacher" Ava replied sheepishly
Then, as if on cue, Torian knocked on the door, "Are you women almost done? we'll be late if we don't head out."
Mako dropped the evidence back into the drawer she found it in. Ava opened the door, and her heart almost stopped, Stars he was handsome. He was wearing a white pants and a slim cut white blazer, matched with a crisp black button down dress shirt, and there was that blue again, in the form of a tie. Ava took a moment to put on the eye veil.
Torian in turn let out a low whistle, "You look..... Incredible" He took her hand and spun her around, drinking her in.
As the crew left the ship, Avacynne, whispered to Torian, "You look amazing" in Mandoa, only she stumbled on the word amazing. Torian corrected her, then his hand very subtly moved down, and patted her backside. Avacynne smiled, already anxious for the party to be over.
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