The Rush; Part 7

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Jessica walked along behind her new mistress in silence, contemplating her fate. Her brother was powerless, if not outright dead, and she stood no chance of overpowering Melanie. The older girl was practically a Goddess-in-the-flesh. Jessica didn’t understand how Melanie had avoided being corrupted by her incredible power though. At least, that’s what Jessica was thinking before Melanie opened the door to her home, and ushered Jessica inside.

Jessica stumbled to a halt, wide-eyed. Standing at the foot of a staircase was a girl who couldn’t have been more than 16, and who was the most beautiful, naked person that Jessica had ever seen. Jessica’s mouth fell open, and so did the other girls’ as they stood, staring at each other in silence. In that moment, the passage of time didn’t seem to matter very much; no amount of time was too much time spent staring at this beautiful creature, in Jessica’s opinion. A few minutes later though, Melanie shouldered her way into the space between them and cleared her throat, “Kayla, this is Jessica….she’ll be staying with us for the time being.” She looked at Jessica and frowned, hissing just loud enough for her to hear “Keep your hands off my sister.”

Kayla overhead, though. “Hey! She’s ok, Mel….” Her voice trailed off as her and Jessica’s eyes met and she repeated in a dull tone, “She’s ok…don’t worry about her.” Jessica smiled uncertainly, wondering why she felt so drawn to this girl that she’d only just met. Jessica looked at her mistress, then back at the new girl, “Hi…I’m Jessica.” She smiled shyly and flushed; Kayla giggled quietly and nudged Melanie playfully, “See, she’s ok Melanie.” Jessica looked down and scuffed her shoe on the floor, “Uh…Mistress, may I?” She extended her hand to Melanie in askance.