A deal, is a deal...

Eloa got out of the bathroom wearing no more than a silk oriental robe and looked towards the door. “Come on in.” She said mentally, before the door opened and Sabine got inside the bedroom. “Are you here to scold me, because I was meanie with your human friends?”

“I am here, to ask if you think you will be able to control yourself, or we have to continue this mission on our own.” Sabine said quietly moving towards the dresser and sat on the bench.

“You are still on their side.” Eloa asked sitting on the bed, crossing her legs before she lit a cigarette. “I can’t believe you like them so much.”

“They are my friends, I will not allow anyone to treat them the way you do. That is why I wanted to talk to you. If you will continue to disrespect them, I rather we continue with out your help.”

“You know you need me, I am the strongest one of your group, not counting yourself of course.” Eloa leant back and looked at Sabine. “Let us make a deal, you sleep with me, whenever I feel up to, and I promise to be a nice little girl.” She grinned.

“What?”

“If they are so important to you, then I assume sleeping with me, won’t be such a hard thing to do… besides… you know I can make you feel good.”

Looking at Eloa with astonished eyes, Sabine shook her head slowly and stood.

“You know they won’t be able to take care of themselves if I am not around, and something happens to you, do you? Not even your darling Julian will be able to handle something as big as this.” Eloa stretched on the bed and watched Sabine stopping just before the door, hand on the door knob. “Why don’t you come here with me? And let me remind you how good you can feel? Or… I will have you prepared a couple of Jeeps so you can continue this… quest of yours… with no backup at all.”

Grinning when Sabine turned, Eloa lolled her head to the side and smirked. “Come here love, I don’t bite. Unless you ask me to.” She purred and watched Sabine move close to the bed.

“How come did you turned into this cold, heartless person Eloa?”

“I do not quite know how, I do remember when.” Eloa knelt before Sabine and reached her hands to undo the zipper of the pink dress Sabine was wearing. “I remember exactly the day I saw you kissing Lestat and I knew, I was going to lose you.”

Closing her eyes tightly as she felt Eloa´s fingers pushing the silk like dress off her body, Sabine sighed softly and opened them again. “Do you think, this, that you want will make things go be the way they were? Do you think It will make me yours again?”

“No, but I have long learn not to care about that, and settle with what I can have. Lie down,” Eloa ordered and grinned to herself when Sabine lie naked on the bed and looked at her into the eyes. “You will enjoy this, I promise.” She whispered and started kissing the other, feeling Sabine shivering slightly, as if her body was trying to tell Eloa to stop on it’s own. “And if you don’t, pretend.”

Feeling Eloa getting rid of the silk robe, Sabine closed her eyes and wondered, how could it be that the daughter of Jesus could be so bitter and cold, when the daughter of Satan was the exact opposite.

Opposites attract each other many said, but this one, was not the case…