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"Good." She nodded with a smile, not feeling the need to go into much more detail when he seemed like the type to respect the rules regardless. "Oh..." Rhea paused, licking her lips before giving the wolf a small smile. "And let me guess, you want to rekindle it?" The Alpha didn't even know how to feel about that. She wasn't about to tread on any of her pack's toes but--- it was going to be difficult with this one. 

"And I will certainly do both." he assured her. He agreed with her really, they couldn’t be called a pack after what a few had done, especially his uncle…his own blood. Not to mention his father. How could he have trusted his uncle knowing they were the same? He looked at her for a moment, sensing this meant something to her, “She was…we had a relationship…” he said, not about to lie to his Alpha. 

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Rhea all but growled as she walked up, the cuts and bruises littering her skin becoming more noticeable the closer she got. It infuriated her to no end, knowing that there was technically no reason to have whoever it was disciplined. The alpha couldn't even take the high ground. After all she had done the same thing to a man in the cells before; but this was different somehow, she wanted to rip whoever it was apart. "Pissed them off how?" She asked curtly, not really aiming it at the human but just angry in general, before sighing as Aria trailed off. Rhea knew exactly what the red-head was going to say regardless, it had been far too long since they had last seen each other. "I know... And i'm sorry i wasn't there, Aria. If i'd have known..." Trailing off, she wasn't really sure what to say. So instead she leaned down slowly, making sure the human was fully aware of what was happening as she placed a soft kiss to her lips before pulling back just enough to look her in the eyes. "I'm sorry... How can i make it up to you?" She asked with a faint smirk.

Aria could tell someone was moving around, felt like they were coming towards her. Her heart hammered in her chest, half scared it might be the guard or someone else, and she was stuck barely able to move. Sighing as Rhea came into view, she smiled a bit, relaxing against the bed. She was glad the woman couldn’t see everything as the guard had apparently nearly killed her from what the doctor said. With her legs covered, the other cast was out of view, but she figured she looked like crap with bruises and whatever marks he’d given. “I - uh… guess I pissed off a guard. Wha’ are yeh doin’ here? I didn’ think…” she trailed off, not finishing the thought - she didn’t think the wolf would see her again. It’d been awhile since their rental, and she’d been giving up hope.

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"Not long then, how are you finding it?" She asked, honestly just curious about the woman in front of her. Rhea wasn't usually one to pry so much, but for some reason this one intrigued her. Shaking her head, she looked at back to the brunette. "No, i don't. Although i do have my eye on someone... It's difficult finding the time when you're an Alpha, but i'm sure you already know all about that, what with being Carsten's and everything."

Bria smiled back at Rhea when she sat beside her. “Our claim was approved shortly after the New Year. I guess it’s been a couple of weeks now.” Bria wasn’t sure what to make of the she-wolf just yet. She couldn’t quite pick up on her opinion of humans and certainly wasn’t going to trust her just because she was a wolf. She had to be careful, because she didn’t want to say or do anything that might reflect poorly on Carsten. “Do you have a claim?”

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"Good. They're the only two things we ask of you... That and respecting the notion of a claim." So in truth, it was three things, but she thought she would leave it at that. "If that was the case then they weren't a pack, Liam. There's more to it than just being a group of wolves." Rhea stilled as Aria's name was mentioned, but only slightly before she regained her composure. "I see... History in what way?" If it was bad history, she would certainly be paying him another visit soon... More to check up on the red-head in question than anything else, although she wouldn't admit that. 

"I’ll do just that then. I’ll play nice with the other wolves too. They can’t be as intolerable as my old pack, crossing each other at every turn." he sighed softly. "Aria Mason." he said immediately, knowing her second name and showing it might not have been the best move but he would be honest with his leader, "I have a history with that one."

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Rhea had been to the infirmary to check on one of her young wolves. It wasn't so much anyone's fault as it was they had gotten into a play fight and things had gotten a little rough, causing bones to start healing in the wrong positions. The she-wolf couldn't help but pick up on Aria's scent as she entered, so after staying with the boy until the pain of the procedure started to ease and he fell asleep, that was where she headed. Following her nose to where the human might be, only to find her struggling to sit up, she walked over as the cast around her arm registered. "Aria? What the hell happened?"     

After the incident with the guard, seeing Liam… Aria was out of sorts a bit. The doctor hadn’t let her leave yet, despite her protests - though she held out hope he’d let her go today. Lying back on the bed, she was bored being there, and bummed out about her hand more than anything. She couldn’t play with her arm and hand in a cast. Glancing up as she saw someone near, “Hello? Someone there?” she winced, shifting her body to try to sit up a little.

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She nodded. "Rhea's fine. And yes, i'm a wolf too." The she-wolf was almost intrigued, for some reason now wanting to understand what had brought Carsten to claim this slave in particular. "Sure." She smiled, sitting down next to the human. "So, how long have you been claimed?" 

"Hello, Rhea. Is it okay that I call you that? Are you a wolf, also?" Bria was beginning to pick up on subtle differences in the supers by observation. Something told her that this one was a wolf. As she observed the woman, she noticed an air of authority about her. She couldn’t help but wonder at her rank in the pack. "Are you interested in sitting for a bit?"

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"Liam." She nodded back, waving a hand dismissively when he went on to talk about being rude. "Not at all. It takes a while to get used to everything and who you can trust. But the pack really is like a family so if you have any problems, then just come find me." Raising a brow at the wolf, she smiled. "Renting already? Who's the lucky recipient then?"

Liam took in the woman who was looking at him, judging by her words and her manner, she was “Rhea.” he nodded, taking a step forward, “Apologies for my rudeness. Just getting used to this place.” He offered the woman a small smile, “Things are fine. I’ve even rented already. I’d like to say I appreciate you taking the time out to welcome me.”

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The first words to leave Aria lips were ones she doubted she would have even been able to hear had it not been for her heightened senses, but she did, and couldn't help smirking into the kiss. "So are you." It felt incredible, the soft skin of Aria inner thigh trailing up her body, resting against her side. The noises she was enticing were like music to her ears and she doubted she would ever get tired of hearing them. "Good." She offered back yet again with a smile, the tip of her tongue trailing back down Aria's neck until she reached the base and bit at the skin there. Rhea stilled momentarily as she felt a vice like grip against her wrist, pulling back just enough to look at the red-head for a moment before Aria apologised and she smiled softly. "You're okay, Aria." As she spoke she started kissing along the humans jaw slowly, gently, trying to make her feel a little more at ease again. "Remember this is all on you." She answered softly, nipping the girl's earlobe. "We'll only go as far as you want." A soft moan fell from her lips at the attention to her neck, it had always been a weakness of hers. Lightly panting from little more than the feelings alone, she began moving her thumb in small circles as she eased another finger into her, testing the waters. She growled gently at the teasing pace, but left it at that. Not wanting Aria anything but exactly what she wanted right now. 

Trailing her hands along Rhea’s back, her sides, she couldn’t get enough, aching for more of her. With most the clothing out of the way, it felt better. She trailed her leg along Rhea’s, brushing her skin, half wrapping her leg over the other’s. “Yeh are,” she barely whispered the words enough to even be audible, soft, breathy moans escaping with each new mark to her skin. Leaning into the kiss, she deepened it for several moments until she needed to take a breath. “Yeah? You can, as much as yeh wan’. Feels so good,” she rasped, the words fading into another heated moan with her hand between her thighs, a finger sliding into her. It was a reaction Aria hadn’t intended, her own hand was quick to wrap around Rhea’s wrist, gripping tightly. It took her a moment to realize it, “Sorry….” she murmured, taking a moment to draw her fingers up the other’s arm, wrapping both around her. She nodded slightly to show she was ok, a light gasp drawing free with the focus on her swollen clit. A shiver trailed up her spine before she tilted her head, kissing along Rhea’s jaw, down her neck, nipping at the skin, lightly sucking on it to leave marks of her own while one of her hands slid over the woman’s breast, inching down her body teasingly, slowly.

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Rhea had received word of the two new wolves that would be joining her pack at some point throughout the day, and decided she might as well welcome them while she had some free time on her hands. She followed the new scent she had picked up from her suite to the man that was now in front of her, shrugging softly at his question. "Well, you're new. I thought i'd welcome you to the manor and see how you're settling in."

Liam’s father had told him about Scarlet flippantly once. He’d mentioned the name when referring to how lucky his mother was that he’d kept her all these years, that he’d allowed her to bear his child, one of noble wold blood corrupted by her human swill rushing through her veins. Liam had wanted to spill his father’s wolf blood then and there, show him it was just the same as everyone else’s. What was he doing here then? Fuck really knew why. He was searching for a place to just be and this was his best bet. The wolf made his way along with a certain swiftness and poise that he usually carried himself with. He felt eyes on him and so met them with his own, his voice gruffly questioning, “Yes?”

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She raised a brow at the girl, more expecting her to say rental than claim, but then again she didn't see Carsten nearly as often as she would like to. "I see." Tilting her head as she looked over the slave, Rhea knew that had to mean her compeer cared about this human to some extent. "I'm Rhea, it's nice to meet you Bria." 

Bria was cautious of the woman not having seen her before. It was obvious, by the lack of collar, she was a super and she knew Carsten. Bria would be especially careful not to do or say anything that would reflect poorly on him. "I’m his claim. I’m Bria."

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Rhea couldn't seem to get close enough, which was strange considering how they were already pressed up against each other, but she still somehow wanted more. Perhaps it was just Aria. The girl was like something she hadn't even realised she was craving until she started to taste her lips. Feeling the red-head's body arch into her, she couldn't help but smirk against her neck. "Perfect." Her words were almost muffled by kisses until she reached just above the human's breast, nipping the skin there harshly before pulling back to look at her handy work leaving a trail of marks down her skin. "I like giving you them." She smiled wickedly, her breath hitching slightly as Aria's hands traveled down her bare skin to unzip her pants, kicking them off as she leaned down to kiss her again. Shifting her weight, she did the exact same to Aria, only taking the human's underwear off in the same motion as a hand found it's way back to her core again, easing one finger into her as she started paying more attention to her clit.

She’d been back in the cells for months, but lately, Aria just felt as if she was sort of fading, like an old drawing, melting away. It was the best she could describe it in her mind. This was the first time in awhile she felt almost normal, almost like she was still in there somewhere. Aria could feel her response to the touches, and it made her smirk slightly, especially that soft growl. Part of her was tempted to try to flip them over just so she could lick and kiss every inch of her body, but she didn’t. Shivering at the harsh attention to her hard nipple, she arched into her, moaning as her thighs instinctively parted for the wolf. Smirking slightly, “Good,” she offered back, “I like marks… bruises…” she bit her lip softly. Reaching down, her hand brushed Rhea’s stomach, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants, wanting more of her skin as she pushed the item down as far as she could reach.

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Rhea couldn't even remember the last time her and Aria had talked about doing this before so many things got in the way, but right now, she wished she had rented her a lot sooner. It was so easy to get caught up in the moment, forgetting everything else as Aria's hands explored her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake until both hands rested at her breasts. Growling softly against her neck as the human worked her nipples, she moved her other hand down to the red-head's breasts, pinching roughly at one of the sensitive peaks as the finger still in Aria's pants lightly traced from her center to her clit. "Good." She smirked against her exposed skin, kissing and nipping at the hallow of her neck. "'Cause everyone is going to know what we did. Those marks'll bruise."   

It felt all too good to be pressed against her, to feel her lips, her nails, her skin. Aria didn’t expect to melt into it like that, but was glad she did. She wanted to just enjoy it, and think about nothing but Rhea right now, to somehow believe she actually meant what she said earlier. Sliding her fingers down the woman’s back, she slowly took in every inch of available skin, tracing up her side. Aria’s other hand kept focusing on her breast, the first joining it as she felt her moan. She wanted more of that sound, that sensation, rolling her nipples a little more firmly. One of her legs lifted to hook around her leg loosely, hips arching up slightly. Tilting her head, she moaned louder with the combination of the rough bite and her soft tongue trailing marks along her flesh. “Feels so good,” she barely whispered the words, letting them fade into a gasp once the woman’s fingers brushed against her arousal.

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Rhea was heading back from a morning run when she caught Carsten's scent. She still needed to thank the wolf for being so understanding the last time he had seen her in the way she was. However the closer she got, the more she began to pick up an unfamiliar scent over his own until she came face to face with a human in the courtyard. Pushing her hair out from under the material of her jacket now she was fully dressed, she walked over. "I said, are Carsten's rental, or a new claim?" 

Now that Bria was claimed, she had a little  more freedom to walk about the island and see everything. She hoped to get to know a few more humans and develop a friendship or two. She was definitely going to go to the bar to see if Aria was working, but for now, she just went to the courtyard to sit and listen to the fountain and enjoy the sunshine. She was so lost in thought that she never heard the person walk up until they said something. “I’m sorry, what was that?”

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A soft tremor ran down her spine when Aria's nails began to trace over her skin, smiling at the moan she had enticed from the red-head and wanting to hear nothing else but louder variations of that for the rest of the night. There was a brief flicker of temptation to tie the human up and have her way with her now they were on her bed, but the thought left her mind as quickly as it had come. Rhea decided against it, at least this time, not doubting that was probably the method they had used. The she-wolf was pulled from her thoughts at the attention to her breasts, a low moan mixing into the kiss as she leaning even closer into Aria. Grabbing her jaw, she pushed her head to the side in order to gain better access to her neck. Rhea bit down harshly against the skin there before soothing it slightly with her tongue and moving lower, marking her skin as her free hand went under the hemline of her pants and underwear, ghosting over her core.   

It was odd to think that she’d had a hard time with the woman’s teasing, her flirting, but now she was heading right to her bed. Still, she didn’t care. All she knew was how good it felt to be near her, pressed against her, and how much more of it she wanted. Shivering at the nails grazing her skin, her breathing deepened slightly, offering her more of her neck. It took Aria a moment to lift her own fingers, hands sliding up the woman’s sides. She let her own nails graze Rhea’s skin, leaning in to kiss her back. Tossing her bra aside, she moaned softly against her lips, pulling her body onto the bed more as she was pushed back. Her hands were quick to reach for the other woman, tugging her closer. She trailed her fingers up her back, unhooking Rhea’s bra, pulling it off, fingers gliding up to trace her thumb over one of her nipples, taking it between her fingers and rolling it.

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She smirked against the red-head's lips as she felt her body arch into the touch, especially since Aria had been all but against it no more than a few minutes before. She couldn't blame her of course, it was simply amusing to know how easily she could affect the human. Nodding when the safe word was repeated, she lightly scratched her nails down the newly exposed skin as she started kissing down her jaw and neck. Rhea pulled back just enough to get her own top over her head before claiming the girl's lips again, unhooking her bra and bring a hand up under the material, pinching the sensitive peak until it hardened under her touch. Finally reaching the bed, she pushed Aria down onto the mattress while only barely breaking the kiss, following straight after her as the alpha's nails started to roam slowly down her body between them. 

Nodding a little, she had a bad habit of rambling when she started to get nervous, but then she sometimes couldn’t seem to shut up. Her soft words helped to settle the red head, though. Letting her start, Aria eased, relaxing against her more. She’d forgotten what it was like to be near the woman, the allure she’d felt before everything went to hell. To think it was only a few months ago. Still, Aria half felt like she didn’t know what she was doing, though she knew it was all in her head. Aria’s breath caught in her throat at the nails grazing her skin making her arch slightly, trying to feel more. The soft moan escaping the other woman’s lips made her smile a little, wanting to hear more of that sound. Lifting her head, she smirked at the relief, kissing her back heatedly, walking towards the bedroom. “A’right, tap, I can do tha’,” she murmured between kisses, already feeling the heat forming in her body, helping to get her top off. Aria’s fingers were a little tentative, but she slid them against the alpha’s stomach pushing her own blouse up over her head, wanting all too much to feel her skin. 

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"I get it... You don't need to explain, Aria." She murmured softly, her lips brushing against the redhead's as she spoke. Although Rhea had luckily never had to deal with that, after being trained up the way she was before being turned, it didn't mean she didn't understand how it must feel. It was no surprise that was how the human would perceive it afterwards. She smiled into the kiss as Aria pushed up against her, knowing that it meant she was a little more comfortable on a subconscious level. A soft shiver followed the human's wondering fingers, watching he intently as she pulled back to speak. Grazing her nails up the human's sides under the thin material still covering skin, she moaned softly at the attention to her sensitive neck as Aria's words caught up, and she smirked. "Thank god." Wrapping an arm around the other's waist, she spun them around, walking the human back towards the bedroom as she began to kiss her more possessively. "Tell you what, we'll have a safe word.... Tap. If anything get's too much... just say tap, alright?" She asked in between kisses, before pulling back just enough to pull Aria's top over her head. 

All Aria wanted was music, at this point. She’d expected to be thrown into whatever fate the unwanted slaves got so she considered her days numbered. She planned to try to behave, if she was able, and be low key for the alpha. Music, drugs, and whiskey. She opted not to let the thought linger that it sounded like her mother. “I asked fer it,” she murmured, “Cause… I - I was…” she trailed off, not wanting to admit how scared she’d been. “I thought it’d hurt,” she settled, nearly blushing, instead, just moving a little closer, feeling better near her now. Aria’s body pressed into hers a little more, easing against her slowly. Sliding her fingers slowly up Rhea’s arm, nearly curiously tracing the skin as she parted her lips, her tongue brushing against the others to deepen the kiss for several moments. Aria knew the woman was holding back a lot, and that it had to be very unusual for her. Parting to look at her, “‘m ok,” she whispered, “I mean,” she pressed a soft kiss to her jaw, shivering a little, “yeh don’ ‘ave ta hold back… if yeh don’ want. Just… promise nothin’ like… blindfolds. I wanna see yeh - know it’s yeh,” she kissed along her jaw, down her neck. Lifting back, she kissed her again, this time, her own tongue brushing Rhea’s lip, slipping her arms lightly around her neck.

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"Good." Rhea nodded slowly, at least she wouldn't have to worry about that while the girl was under her care. She watched the human with an intense gaze as she moved with her, hit with an impulsive desire to trail bites and kisses down the humans jaw and neck when she moved her hair away. Licking her lips to try and get rid of the thought for now, she locked her gaze with Aria's instead. "I guess compulsion would help." Then again, she didn't have any of that. So they would just take this at Aria's pace until she was more comfortable around she-wolf. When she was told one of the culprits was her own, she grit her teeth together. The problem was that Aria was human, and probably not even rented at the time, so there wasn't much she could do about it. The only relief was that the wolf was no longer here. "Okay... No talking." She whispered softly with a slight hint of mirth in her words before the redhead leaned forward to kiss her. Rhea moved closer until their bodies touched, grazing her tongue over her bottom lip as if asking permission to explore her mouth. This almost... submission was so strange to the alpha, but she simply kept reminding herself it would help in the long run.

Shrugging, “No’ literally. I didn’ expect nothin’ from yeh, Rhea - or anyone else.” Raising a brow at her words, she swallowed hard, not sure she believed her. She wanted to, but it seemed too far fetched to the ginger. Why would anyone give a damn about her? It wasn’t like Rhea was there when she tried to kill herself. Did she even know about that? The slower movement helped. It wasn’t sudden like before so she didn’t panic or tense at her touch. Jae’s compulsion helped, too, letting her just relax. “I’ll be fine, don’t plan on causin’ trouble,” she murmured quietly. Her gaze lifted to look at the other woman as she moved even closer. Brushing her own hair behind her ear, she looked at her with surprise. Her choice? When was the last time she had an actual choice, per se? She shivered slightly at the nails against her skin. “I don’… see it as a demon. I - I had it once… since an’ ‘e was nice ‘bout it though… probably a lot of compulsion - er some, at least,” she didn’t know why she was rambling so much. “I don’… control…” she murmured, barely shifting a bit closer, feeling the urge to kiss her. “Two people, Rhea… an’ one was a wolf,” she finally let her own fingers brush against her free hand. “He’s gone now. Don’ wanna talk ‘bout it. I think… maybe…” she was so tentative, nervous, even, but she leaned in, pressing her a soft kiss to her lips.