RedHairedandFriendly
Too much red on Red?
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Jezebel remained rather passive as Lydia disappeared behind the shut door, towel in hand and words spoken. She chewed on her lip trying to read the tone of voice the other submissive had used. Was she angry with her? Disappointed? Perhaps still tired? Jezebel didn't know and a part of her grew concerned. She wanted to speak with Lydia about the night before, as well as the morning reaction the girl had given her, but it was obvious the other woman did not want bothered. After all she'd pretty much shut the door in Jezebel's face. Young Jezebel was... stupid she wasn't.
The redhead turned away leaving the other woman to her own privacy. Her orders from Master Avis had been to not leave the woman's side except for "restroom" breaks, so in Lydia's room she remained.
Curiousity got the best of the young sub and soon she was wondering from one part of the room to the other. Her fingers grazed lightly over a few of her Master's belongings, eventually finding their way to Lydia's clothes. She touched them, felt the material and compared her new friend's wardrobe to that of her own. It certainly was less glamourous and more simple than what Jezebel would normally wear for her Master.
A slight frown appeared on the young woman's face. Was her Master attracted to the simple things that Lydia seemed to offer? Had Jezebel gotten too... showy? diva? expensive?
The last thought made Jezebel chuckle out loud. Expensive...perhaps, but her Master could afford it. She turned away and found a place to sit in the morning sunlight. Jezebel curled her legs up under her and stared out the window. She listened to the shower running behind her and wondered how long Lydia would keep her waiting. She'd be sure to tell her that Master Avis wanted by the other sub's side most of the day today and that was why she'd followed her into her bedroom. Perhaps with that explanation the sub would ease up on her apparent disdain for Jezebel's company.
The redhead turned away leaving the other woman to her own privacy. Her orders from Master Avis had been to not leave the woman's side except for "restroom" breaks, so in Lydia's room she remained.
Curiousity got the best of the young sub and soon she was wondering from one part of the room to the other. Her fingers grazed lightly over a few of her Master's belongings, eventually finding their way to Lydia's clothes. She touched them, felt the material and compared her new friend's wardrobe to that of her own. It certainly was less glamourous and more simple than what Jezebel would normally wear for her Master.
A slight frown appeared on the young woman's face. Was her Master attracted to the simple things that Lydia seemed to offer? Had Jezebel gotten too... showy? diva? expensive?
The last thought made Jezebel chuckle out loud. Expensive...perhaps, but her Master could afford it. She turned away and found a place to sit in the morning sunlight. Jezebel curled her legs up under her and stared out the window. She listened to the shower running behind her and wondered how long Lydia would keep her waiting. She'd be sure to tell her that Master Avis wanted by the other sub's side most of the day today and that was why she'd followed her into her bedroom. Perhaps with that explanation the sub would ease up on her apparent disdain for Jezebel's company.
