Bad Habits [Candice, Ehefra]

Ehefra’s eyes widened for just an instant as she saw that sudden smile on Candice’a face and in a sudden jolt if cognizance she promptly shifted her blut from arterie to vene as the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. But it still wasn’t enough to fully prepare her for the sudden shock that roared through her. That painful jolt deadened by the defensive technique she had been using but still she lost her grip and suddenly Candice was UP! Eyes wide as she coughed, eyes briefly wild as she was suddenly lifted up and carried across the room!

That visceral hatred now replaced by sheer shock written across her face. ”OW! E-electricity? REALLY!?” she stammered out and winced as she felt a shiver up her spine as those first inklings of fear coursed through her. Thankfully the woman had held back but the realization that this woman would use shocks was a very sobering thing. Haf she used her powers? Sure! But nothing that would hurt!

”M-miss Candy please there’s a difference between a little leverage and going a but far.” she appealed, even as her heart raced in a panic at this situation. Primarily because that shock had not been as unpleasant as it should have been. God fucking dammit WHY did she have to discover this shit now!?

The transition was very obvious from that sudden surge of aggression to something more… sultry and soft. Ehefra was left surprised and a little breathless as the expression on Candice’s face shifted and those words crooned into her ear smothered the fear and rage that had been burning up in her. All the more as hands hooked under her thighs and she was pressed to the wall with far lore gentleness than she herself might have used.

She tensed, eyes wide for just an instant as she was.. admittedly impressed with the woman dialing things back down, and suddenly Ehefra even felt a little ashamed from her own little move. ”Y-yea alright. She murmured, still a little thrown off by how quickly Candice had dialed herself back. It was kinda ….. admirable. She swallowed audibly, knowing for a fact that in Candice’s position she … probably would have gotten more riled. She was… not great with self control. And in that department, Candice had come out the superior between the two of them.

She was suddenly very glad they weren’t making eye contact as she realized that… Candice had earned a bit of praise. But…. She could do better than that right? She was the one that had escalated, so an apology…. Of sorts, was owed. She leaned in and grntly rested her cheek against Candice’s.

”I’ll be a good girl Mistress Candice.” If Candice could behave then so could she. For a while at least. Candice had earned that, and of all people: Candice would be able to tell what a gift this was.

Oh that hit different.

And just like that they were at it again. But it wasn't the same ferociousness that she had known the previous night. Even though there was a command about Candice that couldn't be ignored, it was .....softer. Gentler. More.......dare she say: caring. And to her own surprise: she began to show in earnest her own willingness to not just give some fascimile of obedience, but truly and earnestly ....enjoying the other woman. Allowing herself to be guided out of affection and enjoyment rather than the simple power dynamic.

She likes me.

She likes me.

She likes me. She LIKES me. She likes me. She likes meShelikesmeshelikesme.

Again and again that sentiment budded through her body. And yet it was .....baffling. WHY was she feeling this? It wasn't like Ehefra or Natasha, both women that she had built foundations of interaction beforehand. Individuals she....in some regard...KNEW before such things had happened. What she felt wasn't the SAME.... but it was familiar enough that it was confusing. IN slow flashes of warm fingers, soft flesh and the writhes of them together, she became more and more alarmingly aware that this was .....emotionally investing. In a way that ERODED the usual......vicious....hateful.... selfish thing she so often was. And when the both of them finally exhausted themselves. When at long last they ceased to writhe and entwine together in the maddening flurry of indulgence, she found herself looking up at Candice as they gave that smile. A response to her teasing the woman about not technically going ALL day.

And that amused smile made her heart flutter. Before she knew it, she managed to make her way over and slumped, her head resting in Candice's lap as she too simply slumped and caught her breath, her arms slung vaguely around the woman's hips and upper thighs as she found herself lost in thought. Was this.....bad? It didn't feel bad. But was she....bad for having done it? This didn't seem healthy, and yet she felt....calm.....not the sort of sick...rushing thrill she had in doing something she know she shouldn't. She flat out didn't know what to think of all this.

"You......really find me attractive, huh?"

It was a soft question. One that fatigue stripped of it's usual......nervous...hopeful....needy tone. The way she was now it was just.....soft....and frank. Without the emotional blackmail that usually came with such a question, an earnest venture....and in some small way, an admission of insecurity. But frankly they seemed past that. At least in this very moment.

She was oddly soothed by that gentle stroke of fingers through her hair, listening with a slight rosy tint to her face as Candice affirmed her suspicions that ...yes. She found Ehefra ....consdierably attractive. That alone had something of a giddy nervous smile written all over Ehefra's face, and it only was cemented further at Candice's further admissions about how much she was enjoying her company. No kidding, she herself had more or less called out of work. Yes, because well, she'd be a bit rough around the edges if she'd gone in, but she would be lying if she didn't think that some part of it was because the notion of the day spent with this woman was incredibly enticing.

"Pretty sure I made how much of a fan I am of you uh....kinda .....apparent." She noted in reciprocation. She had under no ...uncertain...chaste terms.... made a bit of a production about her feelings towards Candice's.....enjoyableness. Her mind wandering.
"I recall you uh...sayin that you weren't really planning on going back to the Cafe. And that you're only here for this weekend. Truth be told, I'm not exactly from around here either." She murmured, glancing up at Candice as she rolled onto her back, staring up at her upside down. "So this might be like....... some clarity-fueled nonsense. But ....do you want ... my number?" She asked, maintaining that .....simple curiosity. After all this had been........intense. NEW. And ...not something she ...WOULDN'T want to try again sometime. No she was quite sure she was actually very interested in perhaps experiencing again in the future. So ....despite the fact that they probably wouldn't...NATURALLY see eachother again. Was it such a bad thing to kinda wonder if maybe they could set something up again in the future?

She ....ABSOLUTELY had a LOT of thinking....and probably drinking.... to do over all of this. And as a matte rof fact she was almost CERTAIN that there was a LOT she would need to talk to ....SOMEONE about all of this.....stuff that she'd dug up about herself. But well....that kinda seemed to be happening a lot as of late. And even if like...they never did something like this again. She kinda...LIKED Candice. Sure they were in completely different social circles. But she ...didn't mind the idea of maybe being on friendly terms with her. Was that assuming too much? No harm in finding out.

The woman's response actually was.... a surprise to her. She looked up at Candice and ....thought about what it was she was saying. And ....sortof ....balked a bit. Her eyes widening for a moment as she ....let the woman's words sink in. At this very moment there was a connection, a FEELING. But she ...sortof forgot that she frankly didn't know a thing about this woman. They'd met at the Maid Cafe of all places. And the warning offered to the woman only made it abundantly clear that maybe there ....were things about this woman that she didn't WANT to know. Her mind instantly shifting to that shock she'd been given before. Candice had made note that she liked her and that she might get out of hand. It never occurred to her what a power like that would be used on someone she WASN'T attached to. But she didn't allow any of those.....worrying thoughts to bubble to the surface. Rather she was focused on...her own ....admitted naivety. Trying to become friends with some random rich woman she met and clicked with was.....well...naive and ....probably spoke volumes to how ...immature she was. She chastized herself internally, but offered a smile up to the woman.

"right...you mentioned being volatile before.... I guess I wasn't really ...thinking." She noted in a soft sheepish voice, closing her eyes before she sat up and turned to smile at Candice. "Not gonna lie. I'm....probably not the best person to get all that mixed up in either. And uh.....this....definitely has ...shown me a side of myself I definitely didn't know about... " She chuckled nervously, and cleared her throat.

"But hey. Maybe we'll wind up meeting again in the future somewhere. If we do I'll be sure to buy you a drink." She noted with a light smile. And a ....BETTER feeling. Thankful that the woman was so much more....mature than her. Mature enough to keep her in line. Mature enough to keep her from making what honestly might have wound up being a mistake. And once again....adding to the flaws she saw in herself. But for once making her feel like...alright? She'd seen hints of it. Fringes in the way Candice acted and spoke that felt.....familiar. In some ways, she saw ....familiar things in this woman. That wasn't necessarily a GOOD thing. But in some odd way she felt ......less alone. Less of a freak. And ...optimistic that even someone like them could wind up being rich and successful and ....happy question mark? Not exactly something you could glean from a night of raunchy sex. But hey, it was something. Right?

And as the two got dressed, getting ready to depart from one another, Ehefra could only imagine she'd have to get some extra sleep if she wanted to be awake for her flight in the morning.