@fallenhymn sent : . . . good morning // fifty ways to kiss someone
The morning light that entered the disheveled bedroom through the silk blue curtains with the Kane symbol revealed the messy room from the night prior.
Commander Kane, was already awake, sitting up with her elbows on her knees. She been up for proximity two hours. She knew her schedule wake up early, get up, and leave for her work. But this morning (and night prior) wasn't part of her schedule. Especially having intercoruse with someone that supposed to be in jail.
A hand was placed on a side her forehead, Helaena can drink about this later.
Her vision caught her sleeping guest peaceful bless in slumber, removing her hand away from her forehead. The petite woman lean foward to glaze down at the other but still hesitant to do anything.
Until her fingers touch the bottom of her enemy recent old cut lip, a soft brush on the lip by the women. Was this normal for them, normal for Helena. The perfect daughter who had so many responsibilities that she didn't ask for. THE REPLACEMENT KANE. Helaena didn't want this role but the heiress didn't have a right to decline.
Leaning more downward, eye looking at the other facial features. Deep down she want to know more about him but that a desire Helaena couldn't be given, yet, maybe — the heiress removed her finger away when fenrir turn to the other size of her bed.
❝ Maybe not today ❞ she told herself, leaning away from Fenrir but her hand lighly rised the other limp palm. Bringing the criminal hand to her lips, a soft touch against the male knuckles before helaena, gently let go and getting up from her bed. Ready to leave.
