NOVEL WEB Chapter 4 – Conjecture
Unfortunately, the interruption ruined the mood. Elana’s mind was now occupied by her sister and the possibilities that would explain her actions.
How had the old Elana noticed the strange behaviour? The answer was that she had. Only the old personality had never connected the dots and believed when Mary explained the coincidences of their various bumps into each other at unexpected times.
But with the new Elana’s differing perspective and past life experiences, she did not believe Mary’s excuses. Her sister’s behaviour was downright obsessive. Elana had met girls like that before. But there were degrees, and she did not think Mary was in the deep end.
Hell, Elana herself was obsessive. She mulled over the implication for a moment longer, then looked at the half-dressed maid. The girl’s panties were getting moist from the attention Cinthia freely gave. The redhead was ogling the younger woman without a hint of shame.
Elana snapped her fingers. “That’s enough. Get dressed.”
The order earned a shuddering, almost disappointed sight from the maid and a click of the tongue from Cinthia. “I was watching that.”
“If you join me, there will be more chances to watch,” Elana cleared her mind, focusing on what was important - capturing the heroine. “And chances to join if you wish.”
“Not into stripping.” Cinthia rubbed her crotch. “But I would not say no to some help if you catch my drift.”
“The maid will tongue your pussy and more. If you agree to follow my orders.” Elana easily sold the maid she had not known before today.
The protesting squeak quickly vanished in the silence that settled between the two dominant women. Cinthia peered into Elana’s eyes, pondering the future and what it would hold if she accepted the offer.
“I won’t be your bitch.” Cinthia finally answered. “And I want a part in your fun, given the chance.”
Elana could work with these conditions. If anything, she had expected Cinthia to haggle more.
The other woman seemed to notice her Lady’s doubt as well. She shrugged. “I want to get into that academy.” She licked her lips again. “All those posh sluts, ready to be ravaged. Their soft…” She began to laugh creepily, ruining her image quite a bit. “I bet they will fall on their knees in front of my… Hehehe…”
Even the maid was repulsed by the perverted giggle. At least this behaviour made Elana trust Citnhia a little more. She waited for the creepy behaviour to stop, which didn’t take long.
Cinthia coughed in her palm before brushing an invisible piece of dust off her leather armour. “Yeah, so, when are we leaving?”
That was a good question. Elana had expected hiring the other woman to be more time-consuming. Luckily, that wasn’t the case. It didn’t mean Elana didn’t have one more thing to take care of. “Tomorrow morning.” She paused, then studied Cinthia once more. “And bring your tools.”
“Tools?” Cinthia cocked her head, then gave a knowing grin. “Ah. I guess a proper lady would not have all the ‘tools’ necessary for,” She looked at the maid, then between Elana’s legs, “-training.”
After exchanging a few more words regarding their agreement, Elana led the maid back towards the mansion. The large building loomed over her, reminding Elana she was a stranger to this place.
Despite the knowledge of the world that came with Elana’s past experience with the game, she was not a native of this place. She was vaguely aware of the larger workings of the world, but it had all been from the viewpoint of the heroine.
Even the memories Elana had gotten had to be reevaluated. She had not noticed Mary’s strangeness before, but now, when she tried to recall their moments together…
Mary had been too attached. Perhaps… Elana thought of her father’s orders. Perhaps Mary truly was barred from visiting her. Father was not a fool. He liked to keep everything under him in a tight grip. She started to recall more and more times when the head of the family had tried to separate them.
They had not been allowed to live in the same room at the Academy dorms. They were never allowed to travel together. Their rooms were far apart. Yes, Elana suspected their father knew of Mary’s strangeness.
But according to Cinthia, Mary had ignored these attempts. She had visited Elana anyway. Furthermore, it had been during the night.
What exactly had Mary done in Elana’s room? She frowned. The horniness was returning. Really, this body was inconvenient in its need for release. She didn’t remember her past life to ever be so needy.
After glancing at the maid, who was not daring to look up, Elana blew a strand of her hair away from her lips.
Masturbating was out of the question. Elana’s pride would not allow it. But using the maid…
But what other options did Elana have? Cinthia? That woman would be trouble and would demand something in return for complying. Mary? That could be dangerous in various ways, even if her ‘sister’ was a suitable woman for her to be with.
Elana chewed her lip. Her every step sent a noticeable tremble through her body. No… She would hold it back. For now… She had to get back to the academy.
But even before that happened… Elana sighed. She needed a massage. And to meet her father. And the latter came first.
“Come,” Elana ordered as they passed the guard hose. She saw the two idiots gape at her, and she frowned.
It was unbecoming of lowly males to look at her peerless self. Elana raised her chin and marched on. It was beneath her to reprimand the rabble.
This was why Elana needed Cinthia. That woman was suited for dirty work.
With that thought in mind, Elana headed towards her father’s office. She hoped their talk would be short and to the point. She would warn him of the coming trouble.
After all, having De’Sorthos’s family fall from grace would impact Elana’s freedom to act.