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[It's honestly probably a very good thing that Alex had her phone in her hand otherwise there's no way in hell that she would have been able to hear it ring. When it does she just stares at it before she shouts over the din of the loud tech music:]
Hold on.
[There's the sound of her moving through the club, and finally out the door of it where the background noise fades to something more like crowd noise. Alex moves past that before she speaks, and she sounds a little drunk but not shitfaced.]
How the hell do you even know where Excessus is? And yes, Amalia is fine. Trust me, she's a very good Domme who is much in demand. I am fine. And Warren didn't even know I was there!

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Tiamat can feel Richard thrusting into Alex. He's fire. Pure fire, elements that she missed. She craved. And when she had him, when she was him, she would take her place and take back her world.
Richard doesn't recoil which is well to the good. He does thrust faster but why...why Alex between them? What about this felt so good because her Richard was right...
It's Richard's orgasm that runs through her and her kiss to Alex is so hungry she might devour the girl right there. This is not a woman, this is an animal, a god.Just like that Richard is ready to go again and Tiamat chuckles. Inhuman stamina When they were one...
She could see why he loved Alex.
She did not love. She could learn to. That hit her. She couldlearn to love her.
"Alex...my Alex..."
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Those words strike her then, that maybe she is both of their's Alex after all, without even realizing that it might be a thing that could happen. Tiamat kept saying that Richard was hers, and Richard loves Alex... She doesn't know what's going to happen tomorrow, after the ceremony, but she just breathes a single word against Tiamat's hungry lips. "Yes."
Alex's hand moves lower, sliding along the Goddess' neck, and then down over her chest, criss-crossing with little caressing movements before she follows the line of her hip over the top of her thigh and then along the inside of it.
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He groans, spending his seed a second time in her because Tiamat...
Oh Tiamat wants to touch.
To feel. She is an impatient chaotic force and Richard's emotions and his feeling...
She is not in him yet. She is not him yet. Not her dressed mantle, not her love, and it hurts.
Tiamat explodes then too. That feedback loop burning before both she and Richard move away at the same time, Richard lifting Alex, keeping himself in her to hold her against him. He's still so warm.
Tiamat sits and watches, that feeling gone, staring at them.
"...There is something about you."
It's Richard's voice.
"That draws the eye. When I have my body, you will stay...truly stay?"
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The question catches her off guard, because Alex didn't expect it: either Richard's voice coming from Tiamat's body or the question itself. But the compliment just confuses her. Alex Reagan, to herself has just been normal. Oh, she knows she's attractive, she's not an idiot, she's gotten hit on by so many of the people that she'd interviewed for the show that she can't not know it. But loads of people are attractive, and from the way Tiamat says it, it sounds like more than that even if Alex doesn't know hoe.
"I gave you my word to stay, Tiamat. And I will. For Richard, for..." Well, the deal that they had made. "I'll stay. I told you I'll stay and I mean it."
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Her voice is soft and a little sad, "...Only tonight. Than tomorrow we will go to the altar and you will witness my rebirth. Our...merging."
A woman appears - she doesn't look shaken by the fact that she isn't there and than she is.
"Only tonight."
Tiamat rose, naked, moving to Alex and pressing the gentlest of kisses to her lips before staring at the woman, three naked peopleand a singular intruder.
"Take Ms. Reagan to a suite on this floor."
It is a command as Richard pulls away, looking at Alex and looking lost. Profoundly lost but then the moment he looks at Tiamat he looks found again.
"Only tonight. Tomorrow we shall be together."
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"I.." The word is soft, and a question as she looks to the woman who has come to stand next to Alex, and is feeling like she's ready to be herded away from them. "I mean, it's not like I have a choice, do I?" And Alex knows that she doesn't, which is weird for someone who always makes choices, and sticks to them even if they're bad ones.
Especially if they're bad ones honestly.