Lust..Evil..Sin
Part 2.
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Relena sighed. Thank god it was a Sunday, a day of perhaps rest for once as she collapsed back gently upon her sofa, alone within a wonderfully beautiful decorated galore mansion. Her head lolling back upon a cushion slightly, curls of golden locks tumbling down one side, enveloping her mature, now grown up face of twenty-one.
"Miss Relena.." Came a voice from down the left wing. She ignored it, closing her eyes as ocean, marine blue eyes picture rest as her breathing slowly slowers down, relaxing. "Miss Relena! Oh..I'm ever so sorry to disrupt you.." Mrs Plumpkin out burst. A short, plumped maid curtsied infront of the slumped Relena. "You are alright aren't you Miss Relena?"
Immediatly her marine eyes opene, her blood red lips curving a warm smile, parting as her soft, comforting voice whispered "Yes thank you, I just felt a little tired. It's a sunday you see? A day of rest from the worlds Politics and confusions. Any problems Mrs Plumpkin?"
Relena's smile was always so comforting, Mrs Plumpkin could hardly not feel guilty about disturbing her "I am ever so sorry, but a so-called friend has arrived upon your doorstep, god knows how your friend got past the main gates system.." Her voice trailed off, tilting her head to the left as her round, plump face eyed the Butler who was now arranging Relena's Tulips.
"Whome is it?" Her voice slightly rised, leaning forwards as her back arched proudly, sitting herself up, in hope of hearing a name "Has he come to me? Mrs Plumpkin has he?"
"Has who?" She blinked "It isn't a he madame, it is a she. She claims herself to be Dorothy and an old friend of yours."
"Oh you must invite her in." Relena kept the hidden dissapointment out of her voice and looks, she had learnt to do that well over the past few years.
"Very well madame, i'll shall go get her and her one hand luggage, goodness gracious to how she got all her compartments and clothes within it" Trailing off, her voice followed as she hobbled out the room.
Relena slumped back against the chair. Dorothy? Why would she be here? Herself and Dorothy had never been the best of friends. Oh well, it was a nice change to see a completely new different face, other than the normal politicians who bound up every few nights to discuss what the world problems are.
"Miss Relena Peacecraft" Came a voice, standing between the door frames "Remember me?"
Remember her? Her voice, yes had not change but her looks had, She now looked wonderfully matured for her age, although perhaps a little easy as a tight black dress curled around her body, bearing as much flesh as she possibly could. "Dorothy..How good it is to see you"
"And as it i to see you Miss Relena" Her almost pale lips curved a slight smile, her eyes thicked with black eye liner abling to show her forest colored, manipulating eyes "Would it be possible if i could stay here for a while? I have nowhere to go and i am, in need of a great friend."
"Yes of course it is. Mrs Plumpkin will take your luggage upstairs. Come sit down beside me and tell me where and how you have been."
"It's a long story Miss Relena..Buckle up.." As Dorothy sat herself down beside Relena, a little too closely, her left hand dropped upon Relena's right thigh, gripping it tightly as she whispered details of her father's domain, only leaving out the Peacecrafts, taking precaution.
"Oh Dorothy..I am so sorry." Relena whispered, holding back slight tears as she listened to Dorothy's exagerated Tale of her father Gumphry had apparantly tried to save her fathers life, but was mistaken of trying to assinate.
"You see. Good deeds in this world come to a bitter end" She shook her head slowly "That is why i have come to you..For help. My father and I will forgive and forget. But i just want him home. I feel i have been deprived of love and a father."
"Yes of course, i'll get straight to it" Relena nodded, feeling completely guilty towards Dorothy's tale. Little did she understand her father tried to assinate Relena as a small young baby and hadtried to rape her mother.
"I knew i could trust in you Relena" Dorothy gave her thigh a tight squeeze "I always knew you were the peoples hope and thus, you are mine."
"Heero.." She whispered to herself silently as she watched Dorothy gather herself up, heading toward sthe stair to her guest room."Where are you?" It had been over five long years had she last had the glimpse of him..
Part 2.
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Relena sighed. Thank god it was a Sunday, a day of perhaps rest for once as she collapsed back gently upon her sofa, alone within a wonderfully beautiful decorated galore mansion. Her head lolling back upon a cushion slightly, curls of golden locks tumbling down one side, enveloping her mature, now grown up face of twenty-one.
"Miss Relena.." Came a voice from down the left wing. She ignored it, closing her eyes as ocean, marine blue eyes picture rest as her breathing slowly slowers down, relaxing. "Miss Relena! Oh..I'm ever so sorry to disrupt you.." Mrs Plumpkin out burst. A short, plumped maid curtsied infront of the slumped Relena. "You are alright aren't you Miss Relena?"
Immediatly her marine eyes opene, her blood red lips curving a warm smile, parting as her soft, comforting voice whispered "Yes thank you, I just felt a little tired. It's a sunday you see? A day of rest from the worlds Politics and confusions. Any problems Mrs Plumpkin?"
Relena's smile was always so comforting, Mrs Plumpkin could hardly not feel guilty about disturbing her "I am ever so sorry, but a so-called friend has arrived upon your doorstep, god knows how your friend got past the main gates system.." Her voice trailed off, tilting her head to the left as her round, plump face eyed the Butler who was now arranging Relena's Tulips.
"Whome is it?" Her voice slightly rised, leaning forwards as her back arched proudly, sitting herself up, in hope of hearing a name "Has he come to me? Mrs Plumpkin has he?"
"Has who?" She blinked "It isn't a he madame, it is a she. She claims herself to be Dorothy and an old friend of yours."
"Oh you must invite her in." Relena kept the hidden dissapointment out of her voice and looks, she had learnt to do that well over the past few years.
"Very well madame, i'll shall go get her and her one hand luggage, goodness gracious to how she got all her compartments and clothes within it" Trailing off, her voice followed as she hobbled out the room.
Relena slumped back against the chair. Dorothy? Why would she be here? Herself and Dorothy had never been the best of friends. Oh well, it was a nice change to see a completely new different face, other than the normal politicians who bound up every few nights to discuss what the world problems are.
"Miss Relena Peacecraft" Came a voice, standing between the door frames "Remember me?"
Remember her? Her voice, yes had not change but her looks had, She now looked wonderfully matured for her age, although perhaps a little easy as a tight black dress curled around her body, bearing as much flesh as she possibly could. "Dorothy..How good it is to see you"
"And as it i to see you Miss Relena" Her almost pale lips curved a slight smile, her eyes thicked with black eye liner abling to show her forest colored, manipulating eyes "Would it be possible if i could stay here for a while? I have nowhere to go and i am, in need of a great friend."
"Yes of course it is. Mrs Plumpkin will take your luggage upstairs. Come sit down beside me and tell me where and how you have been."
"It's a long story Miss Relena..Buckle up.." As Dorothy sat herself down beside Relena, a little too closely, her left hand dropped upon Relena's right thigh, gripping it tightly as she whispered details of her father's domain, only leaving out the Peacecrafts, taking precaution.
"Oh Dorothy..I am so sorry." Relena whispered, holding back slight tears as she listened to Dorothy's exagerated Tale of her father Gumphry had apparantly tried to save her fathers life, but was mistaken of trying to assinate.
"You see. Good deeds in this world come to a bitter end" She shook her head slowly "That is why i have come to you..For help. My father and I will forgive and forget. But i just want him home. I feel i have been deprived of love and a father."
"Yes of course, i'll get straight to it" Relena nodded, feeling completely guilty towards Dorothy's tale. Little did she understand her father tried to assinate Relena as a small young baby and hadtried to rape her mother.
"I knew i could trust in you Relena" Dorothy gave her thigh a tight squeeze "I always knew you were the peoples hope and thus, you are mine."
"Heero.." She whispered to herself silently as she watched Dorothy gather herself up, heading toward sthe stair to her guest room."Where are you?" It had been over five long years had she last had the glimpse of him..