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Summery

Dancing – The vertical expression of a horizontal wish. (Kane/Julia/Kai)

Like all of my work this is just something that happened to float through the empty void inside my head. Like it or hate it please R and R as honest opinions are always welcomed, as are random acts of worship.


Lamb: Sorry for the long wait, but hey at least it's an update.

Muse: Better late than never, I suppose.

Dedi: Could you be any more sarcastic? This drabble is dedicated to dong-chun-mei, cus she put the idea for this triangle in Lamb's head. So dong-chun-mei, this is for you.

Lamb: As always sorry for any bad spelling and if you feel the need to throw things at me please wait until I've hidden behind the sofa kay!?

Muse: On with the fic!


Thanks for the memories,
Even though they weren't so great,
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time,
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories,
"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"


Killer Queen

He slunk through the shadows, never once taking his dark blue eyes off of the couple dancing, bodies closely entwined, on the dance floor. The serpent in his stomach writhed as he watched the way the male's hands ran, knowingly, seductively over the gentle curves of the redhead's form. It should be him, the voice in his mind screamed, it had been him before and it should be him again.

The song 'Thnks Fr Th Mmrs' by Fall Out Boy, filled the hot, humid air and resentment swirled in the pit of his stomach. It was her song now, and always would be. The song of the cruel, sadistic bitch that had ripped out his heart before she moved on to the next victim.

For that was just what he was and if he thought differently he was even more deluded that Kane had taken him to be. She was a predator, a hunter and there was no man alive who'd be able to tame the savage nature that made her what she was. A goddess. A whore. An Angel. A slut.

She was his obsession, the twisted centre of his whole, fucked up, world.

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The feel of his hands running over her hot skin sent shivers down Julia's spin, she could feel the eyes of the watching crowed and inwardly crowed. Yes, there wasn't a single person who wouldn't want to trade places with either herself or Kai at that precise moment. Her arms tightened around his neck as she pushed closer to him, grinding against him in time to the pounding of the music.

She dipped her head, lowering her mouth to the hollow just above his collarbone, and licked and nipped at the sensitive flesh. Kai growled into her ear and a smile worked its way onto Julia's lips as she felt his hands grip her hips and pull her closer to him. Even through the two thick lairs of denim she could easily detect just how much he wanted her.

Teasingly she ran her tongue along his shoulder and up the side of his neck, kissing lightly as she went. The taste of him was electric sensation on her questing lips; salty and dark but with a slight hint sweetness that made him all the more delicious.

In that moment she felt on top of the whole world, riding high on a wave of her own making. Screw the world and everyone in it, for she was the best. The prise that everyone wanted and it was the biggest thrill there was, to have such power over other people. He thought himself safely hidden from her view, skulking in the shadows the some desperate junkie after his next fix.

"He, he tastes like you only sweeter." Julia mouthed over Kai's shoulder; her gleaming emerald eyes fixed on those of her former lover, a sly smile playing on her lips.

The look that flashed in Kane's was one of mingled hatred and lust and the redheaded female could not help but inwardly crow at the effect she still had on him. She was the drug he could never get enough of, the habit it was proving impossible to kick. But it was least he deserved for being stupid enough to think that he could chain down a woman like her.

Life was a bitch in Julia's opinion, and so was she.


Lamb: Well there you have it. I will be posting more of this I just can't say when.

Muse: In other words don't go holding your breath or we'll be up to our ears in dead bodies.

Dedi: Got it in one. Well dong-chun-mei, we hoped you liked it.

Please R and R I'd love to know what you thought.

Big luv see ya

Lamanth