Neesa Marie Valencourt
Try To Pretend That I Dont Even Know Your Name, Cause Everything You Are Disgusts Me, Too Bad I Can't Turn Back Time, So I Wouldnt Be Here, What I'd Give For You To DisAppear, So Tell Me Boy, Hows Your Edge?
His palm against her hand was like a mini heater.
easy to heat, easy to cool..cant win for s**t.. she thought as they entered thier room. She watched as he tossed the keys and removed his shoes, as she kicked off her own boots. She looked down realizing her skirt must have been dragging in her bag, the edge was tinged gray..just great.
She huffed turning towards the window, watching the horse graze from the window there. She shrugged out of her jacket, and as it was warm in the room, removed her long sleeved shirt. Rubbing her shoulders, she was still slightly to warm, she wanted nothing more than to strip right there.
Along her back, behind the straps of the black tank top, one could make out a lotus tattoo. It looked as if someone had simply painted it on. It was work her sister had done, but not with a normal gun. Draven had learned to tap in her apprenticeships, and had painstankingly tapped the ink into her skin with a rod that had needles attached to the end of it.
It had hurt like ********. But, it had been wonderful training.
Along her right side one could see slightly raised bumps, which would be raised keliods from scarring. If one looked long enough they would make out the design of blossoming flowers. She had recieved that from Lex, who specialized in scarification.
On her shoulders rested roses and if she turned around, the chest piece that looked like a delicate necklace was scrawled there.
She heard him say he was taking a shower and turned her head to look at him nodding.
"Hurry up, I want one too, I smell all woodsy." she said with a smile.
"Seriously though. Dont take to long, Im not afraid to come in there and kick you out. Remember I grew up with two brothers." she said refering to Kane and William. She waited until she heard the door shut, and immediatly stripped of her out layers. Once down to her skivies she went to her bag and pulled out her over sized tee-shirt. Slipping it over her head, and unbraiding her hair her thoughts wandered. Heiden....she wasnt what she had expected to attract her sister. He was gorgeous, simply put, she had seen him get angry to, and it didnt help any. Brushing curlier white locks from her face she stretched out on the bed, arms under her head.
And he was polite, something about him made her want to like him. She had no idea what it was but she did remember her mother saying the Soverus had been the same way. Neesa hadnt known any of these people, not like Draven who grew up knowing Onyx and Soverus and Kabi. She sighed rubbing her face, mis matched eyes watching the stars through the window She was comfortable around him..and that hadnt happened for a long time now. She was comfortable around Obidiah, but not Jake, the other male artist. Xavier had messed her world up badly. She shook her head for a moment. She prayed Sariel and the others didnt pull anything stupid. She had already threatend to bite thier faces off more than once.
Getting up with sigh, looking at the clock, her eyes narrowed. He was taking to long and she was still hungry. Wolfs get impatiant when hungry. She grumbled getting off the bed and grabbing a towl from the dresser going to the door. She didnt even bother knocking.
"Hey, Im dirty to you know!" she said stepping into the foggy bathroom.
The dampness made her hair begin to get damp which only worsened her curls, little wolf ears perked high on her head.
it was sooooo warm in here, it made her want to melt.