Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 14:27:07 GMT -5
~~Wednesday, August 2nd, 2017~~
Sidney Grey tapped away on her new, state of the art iPad as Jacob tapped away on her, rubbing her shoulders. She rather enjoyed the new life that Sarah had afforded her, despite the fact she hated the lifestyle the girl lived with her daughter. Had it not been for that, the two of them would have been the best of friends or the worst of enemies. Either way, she would have loved it. It was too bad that Sarah hadn't been born a man...he would have been perfect! Jacob looked up as there was a knock on the door, standing up and wrapping a towel around his waist as he ran to answer the door, though Sid did not bother hiding her own nudity. As he opened it, he lowered his head as he spoke, "Your Grace!"
Sarah Selena Lacklan stands in the doorway in a black and red rope as elaborate as any of her dresses: The robe was lined with fur, likely the most rare or endangered species she could find, and the train that fell to the floor glittered with diamond dust. From blood diamonds, of course. The feet that peeked out from the bottom of the robe were sheathed in baby seal leather slippers and also sparkled. She holds a ream of paper in each hand and regards her guard.
"Jacob." She peers past her servant and to the scene of debauchery beyond him. "You are hereby reassigned. Your flight back home leaves in 15 minutes."
The Lacklanlander's eyes go wide for a moment but he is quick to grab his few belongings. They whisper quietly to one another when he bends knee to kiss Sarah's signet ring, the firebird in flight, and is out the door, leaving the two women alone. Sarah looks at herself in the mirror for a moment, marveling in how even early in the morning she is beautiful without an ounce of makeup. Her alabaster skin even has a glow about it due to the rough fuck she had had earlier, a coloring which makes her odd red eyes seem a touch dimmer. She was in pain from what could only be called a hatefuck from Kenzi, but not enough to be a bother. She supposed that, in a way, she had earned that pain. She turns to face Sid.
"Mother."
"Sarah..." The older woman covers herself, confusion evident on her face. "What is this about? Did I do something wrong?!"
She lowered her voice to a whisper. "...did he tell you about the pegging? I was really drunk...probably won't happen again...probably..." Kenzi was very much her mother's child, if she admitted it or not.
Sarah glides forward with her swan’s grace and drops one of the stacks of paper on Sid's nightstand. "It's done." She looks down at the contract to allow Sid to be the managerial advocate for Kenzi as well as Sarah.. "I had the newest addition to my legal counsel go through it. Make sure there wasn't something hidden. Make sure that you would be required to be as effective as my advocate as you would for her. I had my lawyer be thorough...because snakes recognize snakes."
She looks at Sid.
"Stand up please."
Sid stood up angrily, a full head taller than Sarah. "What have you done, Sarah?!"
"I paid her back for giving me the equality I asked for six months ago. We are equal partners in all things." Her relationship with Kenzi had been a very one-sided ordeal in the first few weeks, with Kenzi denying herself any sexual gratification, which Kenzi found demeaning to herself, as if she was not worthy of providing love to Kenzi. But her pleas, and devious plan, to turn their hook-up into a real relationship had worked. And now? Now they truly saw eye to eye with one another, though the world did not know the extent of that arrangement, yet. Sarah holds up the other pack of papers. "And this my report from Jacob about everything you have ever said in the last two months. Including what you had to say to Mackenzie while I was in New York."
She tosses the report on top of the contract and uses the distraction to reach up and slap the taller woman as hard as she can. Sid's eyes nearly crossed as she reeled from the unanticipated slap. She instinctively balled up her fists ready for a fight, but she quickly backed down, her hands going to her face as she recalled her 'illness,' the leverage that she had been using to gain Sarah’s trust and, ultimately, fortune.
"H-How could y-you! I'm dying!"
Her red eyes are full of fire as she steps close and looks up into Sid's face. "At this moment, I don't give a rat's ass about the validity or severity of your illness. What matters is this: As of this moment, you will be living on the lower floor with the rest of my staff. You will still have a personal assistant, but the Duchess has decided who that will be, and I am pretty sure I know who it is. For your sake, I do hope that his face has finally cleared up. It looked like a pepperoni pizza when Mackenzie met him in February."
Sarah looks down at the report on the end table.
"I am not a slut. I am not some whore looking to jump from one relationship to another. Or any of the other things you were careless enough to say about me where people who have loved me since the day I was born could hear you." She looks back up at Sid, her eyes glistening. "The ring your daughter wears around her neck. Do you realize the significance of it?"
Sid narrows her eyes viciously as she practically spits out. "An abomination!"
Child Sarah wants to yell out "Your face is an abomination!" but this is not the Blood Princess. This is Adult Sarah, the Red Queen, daughter of Jean-Paul. "Snakes recognize snakes...even when they give them chances." She tilts her head to the side. "I put that ring on her finger, Sidney Grey. This is your final chance. You are either a part of this relationship and life, and all the potential gifts they have to offer, or you can be cast out. Do we have an understanding?"
Sid's face falls as she falls back onto the bed. She looks up at Sarah in a mixture of confusion and defeat. "You have NO idea what you've just done! Kenzi is a fucking child and you've given her a loaded gun to point at me." She yelled, "ME!! HER MOTHER!! GODDAMN YOU!!"
Sarah looks down at her for a moment in silence. "God loves me. You? We shall see." She looks around the room. "You will be relocated within the hour." She looks back at Sid. "I truly do hope you take this final chance for what it is."
She gives Mackenzie one of her deep curtsies before gliding from the room. Sid looks at the papers Sarah left for her, then slaps them down, sending them scattering over the floor as she screams.
Sidney Grey tapped away on her new, state of the art iPad as Jacob tapped away on her, rubbing her shoulders. She rather enjoyed the new life that Sarah had afforded her, despite the fact she hated the lifestyle the girl lived with her daughter. Had it not been for that, the two of them would have been the best of friends or the worst of enemies. Either way, she would have loved it. It was too bad that Sarah hadn't been born a man...he would have been perfect! Jacob looked up as there was a knock on the door, standing up and wrapping a towel around his waist as he ran to answer the door, though Sid did not bother hiding her own nudity. As he opened it, he lowered his head as he spoke, "Your Grace!"
Sarah Selena Lacklan stands in the doorway in a black and red rope as elaborate as any of her dresses: The robe was lined with fur, likely the most rare or endangered species she could find, and the train that fell to the floor glittered with diamond dust. From blood diamonds, of course. The feet that peeked out from the bottom of the robe were sheathed in baby seal leather slippers and also sparkled. She holds a ream of paper in each hand and regards her guard.
"Jacob." She peers past her servant and to the scene of debauchery beyond him. "You are hereby reassigned. Your flight back home leaves in 15 minutes."
The Lacklanlander's eyes go wide for a moment but he is quick to grab his few belongings. They whisper quietly to one another when he bends knee to kiss Sarah's signet ring, the firebird in flight, and is out the door, leaving the two women alone. Sarah looks at herself in the mirror for a moment, marveling in how even early in the morning she is beautiful without an ounce of makeup. Her alabaster skin even has a glow about it due to the rough fuck she had had earlier, a coloring which makes her odd red eyes seem a touch dimmer. She was in pain from what could only be called a hatefuck from Kenzi, but not enough to be a bother. She supposed that, in a way, she had earned that pain. She turns to face Sid.
"Mother."
"Sarah..." The older woman covers herself, confusion evident on her face. "What is this about? Did I do something wrong?!"
She lowered her voice to a whisper. "...did he tell you about the pegging? I was really drunk...probably won't happen again...probably..." Kenzi was very much her mother's child, if she admitted it or not.
Sarah glides forward with her swan’s grace and drops one of the stacks of paper on Sid's nightstand. "It's done." She looks down at the contract to allow Sid to be the managerial advocate for Kenzi as well as Sarah.. "I had the newest addition to my legal counsel go through it. Make sure there wasn't something hidden. Make sure that you would be required to be as effective as my advocate as you would for her. I had my lawyer be thorough...because snakes recognize snakes."
She looks at Sid.
"Stand up please."
Sid stood up angrily, a full head taller than Sarah. "What have you done, Sarah?!"
"I paid her back for giving me the equality I asked for six months ago. We are equal partners in all things." Her relationship with Kenzi had been a very one-sided ordeal in the first few weeks, with Kenzi denying herself any sexual gratification, which Kenzi found demeaning to herself, as if she was not worthy of providing love to Kenzi. But her pleas, and devious plan, to turn their hook-up into a real relationship had worked. And now? Now they truly saw eye to eye with one another, though the world did not know the extent of that arrangement, yet. Sarah holds up the other pack of papers. "And this my report from Jacob about everything you have ever said in the last two months. Including what you had to say to Mackenzie while I was in New York."
She tosses the report on top of the contract and uses the distraction to reach up and slap the taller woman as hard as she can. Sid's eyes nearly crossed as she reeled from the unanticipated slap. She instinctively balled up her fists ready for a fight, but she quickly backed down, her hands going to her face as she recalled her 'illness,' the leverage that she had been using to gain Sarah’s trust and, ultimately, fortune.
"H-How could y-you! I'm dying!"
Her red eyes are full of fire as she steps close and looks up into Sid's face. "At this moment, I don't give a rat's ass about the validity or severity of your illness. What matters is this: As of this moment, you will be living on the lower floor with the rest of my staff. You will still have a personal assistant, but the Duchess has decided who that will be, and I am pretty sure I know who it is. For your sake, I do hope that his face has finally cleared up. It looked like a pepperoni pizza when Mackenzie met him in February."
Sarah looks down at the report on the end table.
"I am not a slut. I am not some whore looking to jump from one relationship to another. Or any of the other things you were careless enough to say about me where people who have loved me since the day I was born could hear you." She looks back up at Sid, her eyes glistening. "The ring your daughter wears around her neck. Do you realize the significance of it?"
Sid narrows her eyes viciously as she practically spits out. "An abomination!"
Child Sarah wants to yell out "Your face is an abomination!" but this is not the Blood Princess. This is Adult Sarah, the Red Queen, daughter of Jean-Paul. "Snakes recognize snakes...even when they give them chances." She tilts her head to the side. "I put that ring on her finger, Sidney Grey. This is your final chance. You are either a part of this relationship and life, and all the potential gifts they have to offer, or you can be cast out. Do we have an understanding?"
Sid's face falls as she falls back onto the bed. She looks up at Sarah in a mixture of confusion and defeat. "You have NO idea what you've just done! Kenzi is a fucking child and you've given her a loaded gun to point at me." She yelled, "ME!! HER MOTHER!! GODDAMN YOU!!"
Sarah looks down at her for a moment in silence. "God loves me. You? We shall see." She looks around the room. "You will be relocated within the hour." She looks back at Sid. "I truly do hope you take this final chance for what it is."
She gives Mackenzie one of her deep curtsies before gliding from the room. Sid looks at the papers Sarah left for her, then slaps them down, sending them scattering over the floor as she screams.