"Eet vus...eet has been long day. Time vor me to leave."
It was the truth! Gabrielle had been tired when she had left the show. Only by drawing upon her Veela side had she found the energy to dance. They had been close to leaving when Cara had came up...it wasn't personal, she just needed to leave. Why wasn't Cara letting her go?
"Cara...let go."
Then the older woman was pushed away, and the French woman staggered back. Something shiny was in front of her...Lisa. Feeling elation that her girlfriend had came to her rescue, her wrist hurt from all the twisting and yanking down to it. A fight soon erupted, leaving the blonde slack-jawed and shocked. Not to mention highly aroused...