Standing at the edge of a crater, Winston and Yang stared at the diamond at the center of the crater. Sliding downwards, they found sixteen pillars creating the diamond. On top of pillars rested stakes of poker chips of king, queen, bishops, castle, and knights.
Picking up a knight poker chip, "I like horses," said Yang tossing the chip into the air, "especially riding stallions," rubbing against Winston, "the dark eye, sultry type."
"There's a trick to this," brought their attention pale skinned twins flipping poker chips into the air.
Walking towards them, "What's the point of you flipping the chips into the air?" asked Yang.
"My lesser brother," said the yellow eyed twin, "and I working on my theory that depends on the placement of my thumb under this poker chip."
"Your theory?" remarked orange eyed twin, "My overrated twin, I found this pillars."
"Did you guys connect your scrolls to find this location?" asked Yang.
"Connecting scrolls?"
"Yes, we did."
"What's your name?" asked Winston.
"Leonard Thunder," said the yellow eyed twin.
"Larry Thunder," said the orange eyed twin.
"Yang Xiao Long," said Yang, "and my future boy toy…exactly what's your name?"
Flipping a horse head poker chip into the air, "Winston Alharzrad," watching it land on the ground.
"Alharzrad?" replied Yang watching Winston's poker chip repeatedly turn up a horse's head, "How are you doing that?"
Putting the poker chip between his index finger and thumb, "A simple trick," snapping his fingers at same time as he's throwing the coin upward imprinting a quick rotation to the chip, "to manipulate the odds."
"And what if you don't get the results you want?"
"Then that's a miracle," remarked Winston picking the chip off the ground, "like the odds of one out running a Grimm."
Smiling at the sight of the Grimm sliding towards them, Yang slammed her fists together.
"Time to…" getting slung onto Winston's shoulder, "Guys, we're post be fighting Grimm."
"We're testing those odds of out running Grimm," replied Leonard trying ahead of his brother.
Looking down, "Nice ass in motion," thought Yang admiring Winston's rear end.
Slam! Staring at the door to Team YLLW's room, Winston's eyes lids blinked. Click! Did she lock the door? Testing the doorknob, she locked the door. Clinching his fist, he stopped from kicking the door open. Sighing, he headed from the rooftop.
That fake. Winston. Where did the twins hide their stash? Finding the black locus inside the bed post, she rolled up a joint. Lighting it, she pressed the play button.
Taking a long drag opening guitar notes drifted into her ears bringing her drugged shorten attention span onto Winston playing the guitar.
"I want you around
I want you around," brought her attention onto Winston sitting in chair.
"They're telling us
They're gonna make a fuss
About the two of us," sing those honey lanced lyrics to Yang.
"I want you around
I want you around," standing up.
"I know what you're thinking about
That you must have some doubts
I know what you're thinking," leaning over Yang like the cover of a romantic book,
"When you find out I want you around
You know if it comes true
I'll be so good to you
I'll never treat you cruel
As long as I've got you around
"I want you around
I want you around
You heard that I'm no good
Yeah, yeah I'm no good
But I'll treat you like I should
I want you around
I want you around
Standing up in her yellow underwear, she and Winston circled each other like cats in heat.
"You know if it comes true
I'll be so good to you
I'll never treat you cruel
As long as I've got you around," leading him into the bathroom.
"I want you around
I want you around," turning on the water to the shower.
They're telling us
They're gonna make a fuss
About the two of us."
Pulling back the shower, she found a soaked Winston playing an electric guitar.
"I want you around
I want you around
I want you around
I want you around."
Exhaling the locust smoke, Yang was still in her drugged fueled musical fantasy with Winston.
Standing, Winston let the evening air calm his mind.
"She's not a deep thinker," brought his attention onto Blake leaning against the wall of the rooftop access, "is she?"
Hooking the belt loops of his cargo pockets with his thumbs, "No, she isn't," replied Winston strolling towards her, "Now, you're uncomfortable being around a human," staring at her hair bow,
Smiling, Blake tilted her head letting the light of the last crescent moon give her that glow that romance novels describe as the instinct of men and women leading them into avoidable situations that their brains trying warning them about.
Touching the end of her hair bow, he saw a smile to Blake's lips. Pulling the bow allowed it to fall revealing her cat ears. Rubbing the back of his hand against her cheek caused her cat ears to twitch. Biting his thumb, he slammed Blake against the wall pressing his lips against hers.
their hands begun removing their clothes.
Pushing his shirt up allowed Blake's fingers to trace his well-defined abs.
"To think he wasn't the tank of Team YLLW," she thought his sliding hand up her stomach causing her vest to unbutton.
Pushing up her crop top, Winston kissed her nicely developed breasts.
Purring as Winston's kissing, rubbing her body caused her temperature, appetite to raise
Pushing Winston away, "Lusting after a human," pulling her crop top over her breasts, "I just wanted to get Yang back for kissing…" buttoning up her vest, "We need to stay away from each," retying her hair bow, "Never be alone in the same room together," staring at his crotch, "XYZ, Winston," leaping off the rooftop.
"XYZ?"
Staring at his crotch, he saw his zipper down.
"Oh, examine your zipper," zipping up his pants, "I'm such a dumb male," he mumbled chasing after Blake.