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Your Cruel Device,

Your Blood, Like Ice,

One Look Could Kill,

My Pain, Your Thrill!

His hot lips move over mine, I try to push away but he abruptly pulls me closer to him. I can't help but to pull myself closer to him like he wants me to. But he is the snake charmer, the snake that I am does not want to fall for such a pitiful taunt. This malicious man is planning something, but what? Will I be rid of him, soon?

I Wanna Love You,

But I Better Not Touch.

I Wanna Hold You,

but my senses tell me to stop.

I Wanna Kiss You,

But I Want It Too Much.

I Wanna Taste You,

But Your Lips Are Venomous Poison!

It took countless tries within that moment, but I eventually slipped out. I escaped into my room and started hyperventilating. What's wrong with me, dammit? I should have been able to shove him against the wall from the start! Dammit! That idiot has to have something sneaky up his sleeve. You can never trust the Crimson Alchemist, yet the boss does. What is Kimbley planning?

Your Poison Running Through My Veins.

You're Poison,

I Don't Want To Break These Chains!

Yeah, yeah! Mr. Hot-shot and I used to date back before the Ishval war, but that bastard is a cheat. He ruined my real human life. He was the worst man a woman could ever have. And yet I'm having feelings for that stupid piece of shit! I hear my door knob turn. My hand instinctively unsheathes my dagger. Kimbley cautiously opens the creaky door. His face shows an irritating smirk. And slowly walks over and sits on my bed. I aimed the dagger at the edge of his throat. The man didn't even gulp, he just sat there staring at me with his head cocked to the side.

His expression changed to a seldom, sad expression. He slowly reached a hand behind my neck, lifting the small hairs off my neck. " I'm sorry," he mouthed, his eyes full of sorrow. Kimbley pulls me to him again. " I'm sorry for all I've put you through," he weeped, his body shivered softly.

I had to do something. He didn't beat me during our relationship, most men would. Zolf used to buy anything I wanted. My body was grieving for him. I lifted his face from my shoulder.

"There is no reason to be sorry ," I spoke calmly. I felt like I finally forgave him after all these years. My face was an inch away from his, and my hands supporting his chin. He keenly brushed his lips over my neck, onto my cheeks and halted at the corner of my mouth and lifted his head up in a shameful manner. His childish sad eyes lowered.

"Why did you stop?" I urged him on.

Your Mouth, So Hot

Your Web, I'm Caught.

Your Skin, So wet

Black Lace, On Sweat!

He harshly pressed his hot lips on mine once more, this time I didn't care in the slightest. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tossing the dagger to my bedside table. His fingers swam through my hair as I also felt him reaching to my pants, as I did the same. The kiss became more and more passionate. I had to break it for a second to catch my breath. Kimbley nipped at my ear making me moan. The sweet feeling of love. We didn't bother thinking if anyone else could hear us. No one would dare come in anyways. We pulled ourselves closer to each other. He collapsed over my on the bed as he slipped off my shirt and loosened my bra strap. I slipped off his boxers. The kiss began again more rougher than before. I bit his bottom lip to draw some blood to suck on. The Crimson Alchemist moaned under his airy breath.

I Hear You Calling,

And It's Needles & Pins .

I Wanna Hurt You,

Just To Hear You Screaming My Name.

Don't Wanna Touch You,

But You're Under My Skin.

I Wanna Kiss You,

But Your Lips Are Venomous Poison!

In The Morning

The next morning everyone was giving us weird looks. Finally I snapped right in in Dorochet's face, " Why in the hell are you guys giving me all these retarded looks, dammit? Those disgusted looks, like if I were to eat a live rat like the snake in me would!" Doro was frightened by my shout.

Greed looked over his shoulder, blowing the hooker's hair out of the way, "Well, you and Crimson, over there,were far too noisy last night. It was quite disturbing, actually."

"Who gives a rat's ass about that now, Mr. Greed, it's over and done with okay?"

A hand softly laid itself on my head. A graceful kiss brushed along my cheek, and a delicate breath whispered, "Maybe some other time than," the alchemist's husky voice charming me again.

My body quivered with the wonders of last night. It felt like venomous poison, a crimson poison. A beautiful feeling though.