Morning After ……

What Paulie and Venus did to this hotel room was going to cost her a pretty penny. There was no denying the intensity was at a level no human being could handle. The damn bed was broken and the mattress clawed at leaving the padding thrashed all over like a littering mess. God the bed arched side ways as if it were sinking in the ocean. Nothing like this ever happened to her before and lets it be known that Venus was not at all disappointed.  A superb sexual stimulation that neither of them were ever going to forget the intense experience?  

Venus crawled out of the bed debris achingly sore as she listening to Paulie boost victoriously satisfied by the moment. She couldn’t help but blush. God it felt like someone took a baseball bat and hit a home run with her cunt.  The cell phone was ringing again and this time she had two messages. One voice mail from Geller and the other from Ash, and this meant something was up?  She listened to them and responded to each accordingly.  Venus started to thwart away the destruction of the room to locate her clothing while speaking to Paulie.

“Listen –“ Where to begin? Do you treat this as a one night stand? Venus tried finding the right emotion inside her head, and heart.  The act was not ‘love’ but it could build to that theory if explored. With dysfunctional past with relationship she just treated it as an accidental fuck. They both were so exhausted from traveling; drinking the champagne, that in the morning they discovered they started being explicitly touchy feely believing the other one was their spouse -- the aftermath was most gratifying but Venus felt no guilt or remorse. Rather intrigued by the man that held a lot in common with her reckless nature.

“I received text to bring Silent to New Orleans due to an emergency. ..Thank you so much for a REALLY great time and …and call me sometime when you discover what you want.” That’s how she left it. Right now she needed to manage the thrones in her life. Getting a divorce because it was apparent the whole thing was terribly wrong.  Vincent was a good man but she and he didn’t match. Things changed over the years and she could feel it in her gut. Paulie had this street persona that she grew up in New York by? Clearly if she went into a gang war fight she believed he wouldn’t know how to handle the gun. Paulie would which clearly was a big differences. This clearly wasn’t the only thing that tugged her at the back of her mind about the marriage. What was stated was a minor fraction to the bigger problems.

“Here is my cell phone number. Thanks for everything. I mean it doll….” She couldn’t help being a brat. Pulling out a pair of her white panties she wrote upon it with that crimson red lipstick marking it with a print of her lips on it. After her shower Venus quickly moved to the hotel front desk paying for the damages. Then she rented a car and began to make her way down to Silent down in Salem.  The drive was never absent from thinking about Paulie.  

Reaching Silent and Nyx….

Venus pressed hard on the gas pedal in this lousy and pathetic rent-a-car. It was a black townhouse luxury vehicle but the young woman driving it felt like Mrs. Daisy trying to manage the fucking boat. Even the speakers couldn’t handle some base songs she was playing along the way.  And damn this leather cleaning scents it was hideously disgusting to smell. So she smoked quit as often as she could to get rid of it.  Man she wished that she still had that mustang?  Hopefully the girls wouldn’t mind dealing with this lunch box to party in back to New Orleans.

She called Silent an hour from arriving to her house. Telling her to have things pack for her and Nyx so when she arrived they can leave immediately and be on the road. There was no time, especially if the Ulfric deemed it so. All day she drove without any stopping except for getting gas naturally. Ashtray was filled up to the hilt. So the last gas stop she made sure to empty it out just incase the car guest also were addicts like she was to chain smoking?  God she needed a shot of caffeine to wake her ass up.

8pm Salem Venus arrived at the destination without anymore delay. Leaving the car running and the headlights still beaming bright to give aid to where she was running over to get to the front door. Rapidly she knocked to give anyone inside the alert she’d arrive. In her left hand she held her cell phone ready to call incase they didn’t answer. There are times when you hear a knock and you don’t answer it because they didn’t want to deal with some Jehovah witness or people doing door to door sales. Lowering her hand down her manicure finger nails tapped patiently on her blue jean hip.

When Silent opened the door the young wolven woman immediately embraced her superior with such love, loyalty and the greatest affection. Her face burrowed into Silent neckline and she moaned in such humbling to be apart of this woman’s life. Venus just idolized her so much. Pulling back a bit she looked into Silents alluring eye’s and a beaming proud smile upon her voluptuous lips.

“ Are we ready got go? Figure we can do a quick stop at the mart to buy some drinks and finger foods. Let me go open the trunk so you can load your stuff in. “ There was so much more Venus wanted to say, and do here. Alas, with the urgency from the Ulfric Venus and Silent alone time would have to be post pone for another time. However, being in the car with Silent and Nyx was exciting too?