(2008-10-28 06:20:09 Kim rolls 6 dice to char+manip 5,7,7,2,4, 2 (2 successes- WOOO first Kim feeding post! *dances*)

So, I can call you Blaze if I want? Or Marilyn...I've always liked those names, they seam haunting, sensual.

*Kim sat on the cheep sofa, nodding like she was void of any brains* Sure, honny, you can call me any ol' thing your little crooked heart desires. *She crossed her legs, the tiny black pleather skirt had a slit up the side showing off more than it should and contrast with the shimmery red top she wore, than hung off one shoulder.

She watched him as he nervously made his way to a tiny bar and poured himself a shot of bourbon* You sure you don't want any?

*Kim replied with a shake of her head* I never drink on the job *she winked and watched his Adam's apple bob as he gulped the firey liquid down. She could almost feel him wince...stupid kid... was he even of age to drink?*

So...what's it going to be? *She rose and sauntered over to him* Marilyn or ....

*He cut her off* Blaze...I kinda like that more, makes you seam sorta..*a shrug*

Fiery? *Kim offered and he nodded*

Yah, like you're some sorta..oh, dunno...fire woman.

*With a gentle push he was on the sofa, his eyes closed in delight as Kim toyed with his belt buckle.* Didn't anyone teach you *She whispered under her breath as she pulled his jeans down over his hips, just enough to get to her feeding spot* Never to play with fire...*the boy just groaned*

Stupid boy *she uttered inaudibly* you're about to get burnt...*and her teeth bit into his hip drawing blood, feeding till he passed out then wilted away.*