A strange feeling had taken over her body— Moments ago she had been conversing, if you could call it that, with the Borgia woman; both taking subtle digs at one another when it happened.
Her body moved on its own with her gloved fingers taking hold of the blondes chin, her grip tight and forceful. Moments later, she placed her crimson painted lips onto the other woman’s for a light kiss. The kind of kiss that lingered, her eyes half lidded in a bedroom gaze.
Such an over whelming mixture of hatred and attraction.