Sexy Silk

Alaria cupped Maryse's face, kissing her deeply. She wouldn't kill this woman. She didn't care if Randy killed her. She would protect this woman to her death.

Maryse kissed back just as deeply, and with just as much passion. When they pulled apart, Maryse glanced at a clock on the wall. She let out a breath. "Our time is up..." She whispered, looking down into Alaria's eyes.

"Yeah," Alaria replied, not making any motion to move as she stared into Maryse's eyes.

"I'm also off work now." Maryse murmured, not wanting to move out of this woman's arms. Ever. It feel right. She bit her lip. She didn't know what to say. She didn't wanna let Alaria go...

Alaria smiled. "Well, we should leave, then," she said softly, running a hand through Maryse's hair.

Maryse smiled softly. "We should. I will... go get my stuff." She whispered and slowly got up. She stretched, running a hand through her hair before butting her garments back on. She went to the dressing room, put her normal cloths back on, tight skinny jeans, Uggs (it was winter), her shirt and her leather jacket before grabbing her purse and going back to Alaria.

Alaria sat up and cleaned herself off before getting back into her shirt, skirt and boots. She sat and examined the room as she waited for Maryse. It was a nice room. Small. Dim. Dark colored.

She smiled when Maryse came back. She stood and grabbed her hand. "Let's go," she said and lead her out of the club.

Maryse smiled and held her hand as they walked out. "So, your place or mine?" She asked. She wasn't a moneymaker, so she didn't live in Randy's house. He had a pretty nice and luxurious condo not too far from the club. She made good money, surprisingly, as a stripper.

"Doesn't matter to me," Alaria replied with a soft smile. "My car is is over here," she added, walking over to her car.

Maryse nodded. "We can go to your place." She said, walking with Alaria to her car, not having taken her own car to work that night.

Alaria nodded and got into the driver's seat, driving them to her place. She walked in with Maryse and turned on the lights. "Here we are," she said, smiling.

Maryse smiled and looked around. "It is nice. But i think I will go down outside and smoke real quick." She said and kissed Alaria. "Wait in bed for me. I will be there, I promise." She breathed.

Alaria frowned but nodded. "Alright," she said and kissed her back before walking up to the bedroom and stripping down, climbing under the covers and waiting for Maryse.

Maryse smoked outside, when she heard footsteps come closer. She looked up, her cigarette dropping from her mouth when she saw a man with a gun pointed right at her.

Alaria started to get worried when Maryse didn't come back for a while. Se got up and pulled on a robe, tying it tight.

Maryse opened her mouth. "Alaria..." She whimpered,w anting the woman to come down. But she never got the scream out of mouth. The gun shot rang, and the lead pierced her chest, the last thing she would remember was the beautiful woman named Alaria. The only woman Maryse had felt something for. And the last woman Maryse would ever feel something for.

Alaria heard the gunshot and ran outside, her eyes wide when she saw Maryse, dead on the ground. She looked up and saw the man holding the gun to her. Her eyes widened even more. Before she had the chance to say anything, he shot her in the head, right between the eyes. She fell to the ground, Maryse the last thing she thought about. One of the few people she ever had any type of feelings for.