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Title: Flawless
Rating: PG-13 (hinting at sex and some violence)
Pairing: MikaxJudy
Summary: Mika hates Judy's perfection.
"Why dear, you almost would know you'd just had a child."
Ever since Judy Winchester had said that to her at a party, Mika had vowed to hold a deep and unquenchable hatred for the woman. Granted, Mika didn't care what people thought about her, but something about the woman just made her gnash her teeth. Maybe she just couldn't stand giggly Hollywood trash trying to force her into some standard of American beauty when Mika had a hard enough time with the Japanese standard. What really irked was that she couldn't find a single physical flaw on Judy Winchester's immaculate body. The few things that one could consider flaws-mostly the occasional stray freckle-only added to the actress's charm.
Even her Japanese was perfect, while Mika's English was broken at best and tended to elicit laughs from the older woman. After the second time the American woman had so laughed herself to death in an unladylike yet still beautiful fit over Mika's mispronunciation of the word 'lake,' Mika had finally snapped and had tried to land a blow on her. Judy Winchester had been only too happy to respond in kind, her red nails leaving some rather embarrassing red welts on Mika's arms. In all honesty, Tohma and K were still out and the veranda where they couldn't hear a sound as it wasn’t one of her prouder moments. Also, she doubted the gun toting American would have been happy about the way his wife's top accidentally came undone.
"Well dear, tete for tate." Before Mika could stop her, the American woman had found her shirt pull up so that it was covering her face and binding her arms. She could also feel Judy's long nails slipping under her bra. "Hmmm, well I do suppose the natural touch does have its advantage, though I've always said bigger is better." Just as Mika was finally getting herself untangled enough to yell, something rather undignified happened, though she couldn't say what, because she was suddenly dangling from Judy Winchester's shoulder, which should have been impossible since the woman was so petite. "Don't worry dear. This'll only take a moment. If we take too long, the boys might get worried."
Afterwards, the woman had caroused about what a flawless seduction it had been. Despite herself, Mika had to secretly agree. It looked like she had yet another thing to add to the list of things she hated about this woman.
Rating: PG-13 (hinting at sex and some violence)
Pairing: MikaxJudy
Summary: Mika hates Judy's perfection.
"Why dear, you almost would know you'd just had a child."
Ever since Judy Winchester had said that to her at a party, Mika had vowed to hold a deep and unquenchable hatred for the woman. Granted, Mika didn't care what people thought about her, but something about the woman just made her gnash her teeth. Maybe she just couldn't stand giggly Hollywood trash trying to force her into some standard of American beauty when Mika had a hard enough time with the Japanese standard. What really irked was that she couldn't find a single physical flaw on Judy Winchester's immaculate body. The few things that one could consider flaws-mostly the occasional stray freckle-only added to the actress's charm.
Even her Japanese was perfect, while Mika's English was broken at best and tended to elicit laughs from the older woman. After the second time the American woman had so laughed herself to death in an unladylike yet still beautiful fit over Mika's mispronunciation of the word 'lake,' Mika had finally snapped and had tried to land a blow on her. Judy Winchester had been only too happy to respond in kind, her red nails leaving some rather embarrassing red welts on Mika's arms. In all honesty, Tohma and K were still out and the veranda where they couldn't hear a sound as it wasn’t one of her prouder moments. Also, she doubted the gun toting American would have been happy about the way his wife's top accidentally came undone.
"Well dear, tete for tate." Before Mika could stop her, the American woman had found her shirt pull up so that it was covering her face and binding her arms. She could also feel Judy's long nails slipping under her bra. "Hmmm, well I do suppose the natural touch does have its advantage, though I've always said bigger is better." Just as Mika was finally getting herself untangled enough to yell, something rather undignified happened, though she couldn't say what, because she was suddenly dangling from Judy Winchester's shoulder, which should have been impossible since the woman was so petite. "Don't worry dear. This'll only take a moment. If we take too long, the boys might get worried."
Afterwards, the woman had caroused about what a flawless seduction it had been. Despite herself, Mika had to secretly agree. It looked like she had yet another thing to add to the list of things she hated about this woman.