Prompt Post 4!
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A gasp of mock outrage left Aurora’s lips. “How dare you, indeed! I will have you know that there has been no fucking of journalists;” she set her own glass aside, and twisted in her seat, rising to her knees straddled over Snow White’s extended legs. Her hair was richer than gold in the firelight. “My fucking has been strictly relegated to political associates or their partners. Or both.”
She crawled along the couch, legs silken against Snow White’s, breasts gilded and shadowed and glorious in her white corset.
Snow White smiled wryly. “Good to know that your equal-opportunities policy has not changed when it comes to fucking.”
“Of course not.” Aurora reached Snow White’s lap, and sat upon it, subtly grinding their hips together. “The Ulstead-Dornrose political association is scrupulously in favour of gender and sexual equality.”
Some people that Snow White knew thought that Phillip Ulstead - and his wife Aurora Dornrose, who had kept her maiden name to represent her own political pedigree - were overly liberal. All over their pro-immigration policies, at that, while ignoring the fact that such was mostly an aside to their economic focus and the desire for cheap labour. The more labour that was available, the lower they would be able to push costs; it only made sense.
“I’m glad to hear it,” replied Snow White, and put her hand beneath Aurora’s chin to draw her into a kiss.
And that, of course, was the other benefit of the Hellfire Club. For while it was possible to meet sexual partners in any number of ways, especially as the world grew increasingly technological, there was still something to be said for a business partner who was capable of finance talk as pillow talk, and who could talk as evenly over the table as spread-eagled atop it.
“And if you do need any local political assistance…” said Aurora, words brushed against Snow White’s lips.
“I will be certain to say.”
That was the other benefit of the Queen, Snow White supposed; alliances with the other pieces on the board. Rather than the pieces having to constantly shift to defend her, she was alongside them, above without being so separate as the King. In the Hellfire Club, they had come together for a similar sort of mutual assistance.
But she had always wondered, from time to time, what could happen were the two Queens to work together instead of listening to the rules which forced them to separate sides.
It had always struck her that they would take the board by storm.
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