Lion Head Mesa [M]No filter on your mouth

She could not command him; though, maybe, he is fellahin. Such a thing did not cross her mind. She only wanted to be wanted.
That could not be forced.

To be wanted.

There was a spell of power looming over that she did not dare indulge. That was odd to her. Even more odd, his pacing. His lack of leave. She opened the door and yet he did not take it, or maybe the fellahin felt as though it was a command he couldn't. But she had moved swiftly from the door. Then what fellahin argued if he thought so? It was too much. Too confusing. When he had strongly came onto her before, but now she could not tell.

Too many games! Legend didn't like this game. "Machi does not need to stay if he will not take it." Yet he prowled circles. Confusion settled. Did he not like this of woman? Or was he toying? Legend did not know how to be forward...