You remind me of someone.. WAIT IT'S YOU!

[Arage Bao]

[member="Ilyena Talith"]

I snorted and spoke up. ‘If a kiss makes you react this way, I ain’t sure you are ready for what I am offering ya. Last chance.’

 

[Louise]

Damn it!

Ilyena's eyes narrowed, staring at the man with a certain amount of silent fury, a woman's fury. How dare he goad her like this, she was so ready! However, the man himself seemed to be a touch of an enigma, offering her aid and information in one breath, and then trying to get her to drink paint thinner in the next.

What a way to blow your first kiss.

“This is surely not really happening right now,” the woman remarked bitterly, before she closed her eyes. Vastly experienced in the world of boys and make-out sessions she leaned forward upon her stool. Lips poised. Oh Force. How cringe.

Hopefully it wasn't a trick, after all, when has a Talith ever taken well to humiliation?

 

[Arage Bao]

[member="Ilyena Talith"]

I blinked.

…

She really was a young girl in some ways, seemed like she hadn’t even had the chance to kiss someone yet. Or she really liked dem romantic chick flicks on the holoNet, then again… so did I ; judgement was out of the question in these regards.

I finished my drink with a casualness that would put envy into the hearts of the nerds and hopeful of the Galaxy, and strode nearer to her. My hand caressed her cheek, with just a slight touch of the Force in it, giving off an electric vibe which would give her the goosebumps of a life time.

Contrary to popular belief, I didn’t just do it because I liked to kiss hot girls. Though it was a pretty huge part, it was all about intimacy and the strengthening or creation of emotional bonds which hadn’t been there to begin with. I demonstrated this, by gently pulling her from the seat and pulling her into an embrace, as my lips met hers.

If it was her first kiss, I’d make sure it was a good one.

Just enough of this, just enough of that and she would see the metaphorical stars.

In the meanwhile, in the back of my head the Force gathered itself, in preparation of a lightshow.

 

[Louise]

To those acquainted with Nemene Talith this would have been a startling scene to behold, to see a face so similar to the frightening woman so...vulnerable, so poised for inexperienced romance. It would have been jarring, maybe even suspicious, could have even felt like a trap to the paranoid.

Yet it wasn't, it was real.

The cost for this knowledge was a portion of her naivety and innocence. Would it be worth it?

His hand caressing her cheek sent a shiver through her spine, in her mind she wondered whether he would go for the cheek caress, the face cup, or even the hand around the throat as was all the rage with the increasingly popular psuedo porn for housebound wives.

Of course, the real thing was a different story.

There was no first kiss analysis. As soon as Ilyena was pulled into the embrace she was gone, perhaps even with the wind if one was into pop culture enough. Gosh, she didn't even know his name. Ilyena Talith, kissing strange men, my oh my what would your mother say. Probably punish you for harming her legacy. No mercy here.

The young woman went ever-so-slightly limp as they were intertwined, lips locked, mind aflame.

It was a good one.

 

[Arage Bao]

While the girl was busy enjoying her kiss I kept the energy flowing, banding together as much as possible because… well this was going to be an experiment in the extreme. Ovmar had only been able to slightly affect Nemene’s mind when she was an apprentice, during the first meeting and fight they had. I had been able to defeat her, but her mind had been particularly troublesome.

This was something else, her mind seemed entirely… inexistant from the room. Hmm… kinda like an-- Oh Nemene, you cheeky, little minx you. That is just hilarious, and explains quite a lot. I knew I would regret helping her out with her genetical modification experiments, though… without them I wouldn’t be kissing this fine specimen. So, it was a win-lose situation.

A memory came to me, a Fallanassi apostate Elder… influencing the voided minds. It was possible, if unlikely and fairly difficult.

I tried a different approach, psychometry was inherently a mental power, I might… just might be able to create a bond with her through it and a subtly crafted mentalism web. Which I attempted, I spun and spun, using our linked lips and touching bodies as an access point to create something… deeper.

‘You are not alone.’

Words would appear feintly in her mind, as an echo, if the reverse-psychometry slash mentalism was working the way I wanted it to work.

 

[Louise]

Nothing.

There was nothing.

The young woman's mind was sadly much the same void as those in her bloodline. Call it a gift, call it a curse. It protected her from mental assaults on one hand but on the other it was blocking an opportunity to learn more, to see the knowledge that she was seeking. The blonde woman eluded her further.

Ilyena Talith was alone, and she didn't even know it.

However tragic as it might have seemed, at least the young woman was blissfully unaware of the doors left closed in her face as she pressed further into him.

 

[Arage Bao]

It was almost a mental shrug that I displayed when no answer came to me, her mind continued to stay under lock and key for me… for now. There were other ways to gain access, but such things would have to wait because seemingly she was getting into this whole thing, with her pressing herself more firmly against me.

Honestly, this was a bit weird, Kissing the daughter of Nemene and Evelynn, weird but… nice. Gotta understand, I haven’t had much girls who were innocent, truly innocent. The world I walked in wasn’t kind to innocent girls, ask Evelynn.

I pulled her up to me, and walked over to the bar leaning her against it. Giving myself and her a moment of breathing room, I left her lips and nuzzled her neck, while whispering.

‘You ready for this?’

 

[Louise]

Well this was a sudden change of pace.

One moment they were delving into family histories, debauched women who were sadists and slaves and then the next here they were, as if it was the start of a holovid that wasn't quite so savoury as The Datapad.

She was against the bar when given a spot of space to breathe, and to think. Ilyena Talith, you're a smart girl, do you want to just give yourself away? This wasn't just a kiss, this was something else entirely. What are you going to tell Rahvin? You went out for a glass of water and ended up dropping your virginity? That's not what smart girls do.

Or do smart girls forget about the social stigma behind sex? Do they just seek fun? Sin? Get swept up in what feels good? Do smart girls just lose themselves to their most base desires? I don't know, ask Evelynn.

Her head titled down as his fit perfectly into the nook of her neck. “Yes...” Ilyena hissed, lips barely grazing the man's ear, “...you never did tell me your name..”

“...I am Ilyena Valera Talith...”

Talk about your sudden tonal shifts. Girl, I don't know who is seducing who, and why anymore.

“...and the pleasure is all mine...”

 

[Arage Bao]

Oh wow. This girl was something else entirely, my eyebrow raised itself up as she spoke to me. This was going to be… interesting to say the least, then I whispered back in turn.

‘The name is Jared Ovmar, and the pleasure...’

I bit her gently in the neck , before continuing.

‘...is indeed all yours.’

She would have heard from me, Jared Ovmar. High Lord of Homeland Security and Military Affairs, the man with the keys and power. The one who embodied the Fringe with four syllables, the same Ovmar who had more money in the world than the all the rich boozos on Coruscant put together.

What was he doing here?

As the scene faded over to black, while their lips linked together again… one thing was for sure. Much pillow talk would be had on the surface of the bar.

 

[Louise]

Talk about your fade to blacks, I wonder if the any zombies surrounding them would have had an inkling of what occurred upon that bar, or perhaps they just came back into reality perplexed at the scent of sweat and sex in the air. Now wasn't that a riddle for the senses.

It was sensory overload.

If one could only compliment Jared Ovmar once it would likely be in the realm of the female anatomy. It was almost redundant to say that in the terms of losing your virginity, Ilyena Talith said yes to the right man. Although seeing how quickly her tune changed after that kiss one has to question Ovmar's knowledge of the mouth.

However, it wasn't just the body being overwhelmed by pleasure, no, but the mind by information.

For starters, he wasn't just some schlub at the bar but rather a big name player in the galaxy, how about that for a notch in the bedpost. However, here's the overload.

Evelynn Dorn.

He knew everything about her, it was almost as if he was her with the amount of detail he spared. The twin's other mother was a figure of tragedy and excess and it filled Ilyena was a sense of revulsion. This woman sounded like she had a galaxy of potential at her feet and somehow managed to completely kark it up. It left her conflicted, almost wishing she had never known.

However it was that same potential that would lay at her own feet, and at Rahvin's too and they wouldn't be so careless.

Upon inspection of his back pocket at a later time, Jared Ovmar would find a piece of flimsiplast, and written upon it would be the details of Ilyena's personal communicator and in beautiful cursive, a note:

Until we next meet, Jared Ovmar.