While being pounded, Eris spared a moment of her time to stare at Zia with a doubting face, one eyebrow lifted above the other, and she smirked, "Are you sure about that?" That was an honest question because if there was anyone here with love rotting in their brain, it was Zia. Eris had spent long enough with the vampire maid to fully understand how the cogs of her brain and the pumps of her heart worked.
While Zia kept the most professional and serious face almost all day long, her mind was always wandering where it shouldn't be. Eris could feel her emotions through blood, and there was no mistaking it. This maid in front of her was addicted to both sucking and getting her blood sucked out of Arad and Eris, and that was the first thing she ever thought about when seeing them.
