Scorpion Kiss
by
Julia Duvall

Author's Note: This story takes place after "Double Vision" and is my first Mutant X fic.



Women are treacherous creatures. They are like scorpions. Scorpion was what Ms. DeLauro is. I will never ever trust her again. She is a beautiful women however. Adam's created a little vixen who might end up stabbing him in the back.

I trusted Emma to do a job for me. I should have known it was a ploy. She didn't kill me right away. She told me that it wasn't on her part. How was I to know it was all a game. Emma sounded so sure that she wanted to work for the GSA. Now, I know she's a liar, although she has a delectable figure.

Her figure spoke volumes. Lean and tender. I could have taken her. Plus to feel her healthy voluptuous legs around me at night. I think of how different things could have been if I had just taken her into my private chambers at this cold antiseptic place. To feel a little warmth would have been nice, but no. Can I have a little pleasure? No.

This is all because of Adam and what he has done to me. I want to hurt him and taking Emma away from me, would have been nicer. That would have been nice to savor. Emma would have been a nice consolation prize. Yet her kisses would have been like a scorpion.

A scorpion is a deadly creature. It doesn't look like it could hurt. Yet, it does hurt.
I did steal a kiss and her kisses were full of something that has been missing in my life. Lust. Lust is a dangerous thing. It causes you to lose your senses. I shouldn't have trusted her, but I did.

She did everything I asked for. That made me impressed. Yet, just like a scorpion. They can be trusted. Then they sting you when you don't think they will be a threat. She hit me and I remember it well. I would have preffered that Emma didn't hit me, but she did. Then she almost killed me.

I'll remember that for the next time we meet. Emma is going to get a taste of her own scorpion kisses when she sees me again. I see the scorpion in it's cage. I'll be sure to give it to her when I see her again.

The End.