When Laura mentioned Mircalla being restrained to watch she even struggled harder. The force of her trying to push up from the ground caused the beginning of a pop to her shoulder. She didn’t like that. There was no way Mircalla was going to be forced to watch her doubles without being able to take part herself. She was already wound up enough as it was and where would be the fun if she couldn’t dominate a different version of her Ell.
“Sweetheart, that’s not going to happen.”, Mircalla growled. She was losing her patience and being put on the floor three times in less than ten minutes had fired up her temper enough as it is. Mircalla, against her pride decided to teleport before any restraints could be put on her. Black smoke danced between Laura’s fingers while the vampire rematerialized back to her glass of wine by the side of the bed. “Catch me if you can.”, she goaded at Laura not afraid that any move she placed Mircalla felt she had the upper hand with being able to teleport.
She finished her glass and put it gently back on the table. “Besides Laura, you didn’t travel all this way to have Carmilla. You’ve got the both of us. A rare opportunity not to turn down.” She smirked at her. “And with Ell’s permission? I’m starting to wonder if you can’t handle the two of us? Maybe she should be here instead.” Mircalla purposefully tried to get a rise.
Carm had been quietly searching around the room for an item she knew would have to be here. Every draw, every cupboard was quietly pulled open and searched while the two of them spoke. It wasn’t until Mircalla teleported that Carm finally found the rope she was looking for. Black with tiny threads of dark purple through the binds she handed it to Laura in time to catch Mircalla’s last comment.
“Enough Mircalla.” Her comments might not have wound Laura up but they did her. “If you want to tie her up use these. She won’t be able to teleport out of them.”
Mircilla wasn’t surprised Carm knew about the rope though she did make a note to hide it in a better location next time. She hopped off the bed and took the one of the ends out of Laura’s hand. “Or you could tie Carmilla up and show you all the things you’re missing.
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“Sweetheart, that’s not going to happen.”, Mircalla growled. She was losing her patience and being put on the floor three times in less than ten minutes had fired up her temper enough as it is. Mircalla, against her pride decided to teleport before any restraints could be put on her. Black smoke danced between Laura’s fingers while the vampire rematerialized back to her glass of wine by the side of the bed. “Catch me if you can.”, she goaded at Laura not afraid that any move she placed Mircalla felt she had the upper hand with being able to teleport.
She finished her glass and put it gently back on the table. “Besides Laura, you didn’t travel all this way to have Carmilla. You’ve got the both of us. A rare opportunity not to turn down.” She smirked at her. “And with Ell’s permission? I’m starting to wonder if you can’t handle the two of us? Maybe she should be here instead.” Mircalla purposefully tried to get a rise.
Carm had been quietly searching around the room for an item she knew would have to be here. Every draw, every cupboard was quietly pulled open and searched while the two of them spoke. It wasn’t until Mircalla teleported that Carm finally found the rope she was looking for. Black with tiny threads of dark purple through the binds she handed it to Laura in time to catch Mircalla’s last comment.
“Enough Mircalla.” Her comments might not have wound Laura up but they did her. “If you want to tie her up use these. She won’t be able to teleport out of them.”
Mircilla wasn’t surprised Carm knew about the rope though she did make a note to hide it in a better location next time. She hopped off the bed and took the one of the ends out of Laura’s hand. “Or you could tie Carmilla up and show you all the things you’re missing.
Choice is yours.”