09-20-2012, 03:06 AM
Kendra slowly slid the luscious, genetically enhanced to be oversized strawberry into her mouth. She thenbit down, letting the slightest bit of juice escape her also genetically enhanced (although slightly) lips. She took a long slow swipe of her tongue to clean them off, and then she seductively sucked the remaining juices from each finger, eyeing the pretty-boy Lieutenants sitting at the table across from her. Each one was cute, each one obviously infatuated with her. She relished this power over men. She revelled in their blatant stares, their various tactics, and their fumlbling over themselves just to get her to notice them. But most of all, she craved the feeling that rose up when she turned brother against brother. She loved the idea that a man could betray a friend he has had for years just for the miniscule chance at being invited into her bed. She also liked to put on a show, and see how many men she could hypnotize at the same time. But this was a time where she wanted a quck romp before a long journey, so she had little time to play. Still, she would play with the little time she had. She unzipped the top several inches of her tight shirt slowly, showing more than the regulations would normally allow, but who was going to report her? She laughed to herself, then winked and waved at the boys. She slowly leaned forward to whisper to the Junior Lieutenant directly across from her. He was her mark from the start, with his jet-black hair and auburn eyes. He seemed to be the most calculation of the group, but, like all men, even he could be led around by his fifth limb.
I want to to start a fight. I will be yours for five minutes for every one minute of fighting that transpires. Oh, and don't worry about guards.
Kendra leaned back, puffed her chest out seductively, and yawned. At that signal, all the guards took a smoke break, and almost on cue, the Junior Lieutenant took his tray with hot chicken in it and smashed it across the face of the Lieutenant to his right. The recipient of this abuse, a blonde, shouted profanities, and held his hand to his nose. Then the third officer, who had light brown hair, took his pistol and swung at the dark haired one. Dark hair ducked, punching brown hair in the gut. The wind immediately left brown hair's lungs, and dark hair took advantage of the situation, and used the tried and true "smash his face with a tray" tactic and hit him right in the nose, hard. The crunch of the nose receding into Brown hair's face was sickening to most, but actually got Kendra slightly aroused. Black hair then turned to face Blondie, but was then greeted by a chair to his face, knocking him out cold. Blondie turned to Kendra, blood streaming from his face, and informed her that he heard what she whispered to Black.
Honey, that was before you guys got each other's pretty faces all fucked up. Who would want to be with that?
Kendra then walked outside, and immediately wrapped herself around the head guard, inviting him into her tent, as promised.
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