Page 54 of Nearly Roadkill

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Spoiler:::batting some more:: You wouldn’t want to do that, would ya?

Ishara Yar:::holding your wrists out at your sides:: Do what, darlin’?

Spoiler:::shoving leg over yours, flipping you over:: ::lower voice:: Bring out the bloodlust.

Ishara Yar: ::yelping at sudden move::

Spoiler:::jumping up, grabbing phaser::

Ishara Yar:::reaching for the phaser, getting as far as grabbing your wrists::

Spoiler:::stopping dead still:: ::Looking down into your eyes::

Ah hah… ::struggling with inner demons:: Perhaps we are at an impasse.

Ishara Yar:::looking up at you, falling into your eyes::

Spoiler:::watching pulsing in your throat::

Ishara Yar:::feeling the pulsing in my throat:: Ah… that sort of beast.

Spoiler:Mm-hmmm ::slow blink:: Would you like to get up?

Ishara Yar:::breathing hard:: I… I’m not sure.

Spoiler:You do look awfully nice there, lying on the ground with your hands on my wrists… ::soft chuckle::

Ishara Yar:::snarling, trying to flip you over::

Spoiler:heeheehee. You forget I have the phaser…

Ishara Yar:::falling back, panting:: You’d use that?

Spoiler:::soft murmur:: Ah, no, let me just use my words then…

Ishara Yar:Uh oh.

Spoiler:::smiling:: If you provoke the bloodlust in me, you will surrender, for your blood sings loud in my ears, and you need it to break free… for me… ::soft, soft voice:: Don’t you darlin’?

Ishara Yar:::mesmerized, slowly loosening my grip on your wrists::

Yes… yes…

Spoiler:::low:: You are such a tempting morsel…

Ishara Yar:::lying back, arching my throat::

Spoiler:::watching your pulse:: beat, beat, beat, beat, beat… I can hear it.

Ishara Yar:::softly:: Do it. Please.

Spoiler:Please, what?

Ishara Yar:Please take my blood. Please open me. Please!

Spoiler:It’s awfully late ::looking at cyberwatch:: Perhaps a little nibble…

Ishara Yar:::holding my breath::

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