Louder Than Words (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 63

"Did you have fun with Alice and Sarah?" Sylvia asked, raising her head from where she was in the kitchen making dinner. She smiled warmly at her Treasure as she came in.

Evania closed the door behind her and looked up at Sylvia, unable to prevent herself from smiling happily even as her bag was heavy with the books she ended up getting. "Yes. I did. What did you do while I was away?"

"Tortured Vanessa for about an hour then came back here and definitely didn't touch myself thinking of you."

Evania blinked, sure she had misheard the succubus. But the smirk on Sylvia's face told her she most certainly did not. Yet Sylvia continued making dinner and the smirk and a tail wag were the only answers.

"Are you serious?" Evania asked.

"Absolutely. When have I ever lied to you?" Sylvia pretended to look offended.

"Syl." Evania narrowed her eyes before heading towards her room with all her new books. "I don't care how horny you are, being so straight forward isn't flattering."

"Oh, my dearest Treasure. That's the point." Sylvia purred as she started finishing up what she was cooking.

Evania deposited her books on her desk, and when she turned around to peek out of her door Sylvia was sitting at the counter eating her dinner. Her slender tail swayed like a happy puppy while she ate her food. Sylvia eventually glanced over at Evania with an almost innocent smile.

"Did you realize what you said out loud?" Evania questioned. "You're usually more classy than that..."

"About me touching myself?" Sylvia raised an eyebrow. "You sound like you never thought that would be something I'd do..."

"I mean.. yes. I know you do that... you just never tell me you do that."

"Did you want to watch?"

Evania was sure that if she had face palmed any harder she would have broken her own nose.

"Sylvia, I swear to the Gods above."

"Ooo! Isirona taught me how to change my glamour!" Sylvia's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store as she jumped to her feet. "Name one of our friends!"

Evania blinked. "Vanessa?"

When she blinked again, the succubus was not standing in front of her. Instead it was the Irish vampire, complete with her metallic scarring and equally stupid shit eating grin. It was actually a little nerve wracking how accurate the appearance was.

Sylvia, now Vanessa, glanced down at her hands before smirking back up at Evania. The voice that left Vanessa's mouth wasn't Sylvia's like she expected. Instead it was the vampire's and the accent was spot on.

"Aye! This one's the easiest out of all of 'em! My name is Vanessa Lavine and I'm a bad bitch who gets bullied by all my friends 'cuz I don't know how to shut the fuck up!"

Evania chuckled before she spoke again. "How about Janet?"

Another blink and Vanessa was gone and in her place was Evania's best friend Janet. "Hey, Eva! Do you know what happened to Vanessa? I think she went and pulled a prank on Zali and may have been lit on fire as a result." Once again, the voice matched the appearance and it was slightly unnerving how well Sylvia could do it.

"That one was pretty good, but she doesn't speak that formally." Evania rolled her eyes. "You need more practice."

Sylvia touched her hand to her chin before Janet's image faded like a thousand scales were rippling across the appearance. Instead of Sylvia being the one to stand there it was Zali. "You have a point. Zali tends to talk more like she was born and raised in a library. Getting railed my an ancient succubus daily likely has something to do with it."