Beauty wore a baby blue sundress that stopped at her knees. Her hair was let out in tight curls, and she wore a big blue bow in the middle. The place Joquer told her to meet at seemed to be by the beach, one with black sand. It looked to light a pathway with candles and she followed it thinking how pretty the sand sparkled. The path ended by a yacht, where the dark-skinned woman stood. Joquer wore black cargo pants, a button up baby blue shirt, and black and blue snapback that had the letter J on it. Her face was uncovered and beauty smiled, the woman was older than her yet looked to still be in her teens.
"Well Well the princess really came " She voiced, holding out her hand for Beauty to take.
As they boarded the yacht, Joquer texted the captain to take off from the shore. Putting them in the middle of the ocean. They sat at a round dining table that looked over the water, it had pretty candles on it and two black boxes that beauty stared at. Sitting down Beauty rolled her eyes as the woman clapped her hands and a waiter came over. Such overkill but she still found it sweet that she was trying so hard.
"What can I get you, boss?" The waiter asked.
A tall lanky white man with purple eyes. Beauty figured he was from one of the colder planets.
"I want... Hm. I don't know what I want" she voiced aloud.
"Um, what's your name ?" Beauty asked the waiter.
"Oh, its Jackson princess" he smiled at her, bowing.
Beauty waved her hands smiling "just call me Beauty, Jackson. How about we have something simple ok? Like two bacon cheeseburgers, mine with jalapeno sauce and pepper jack cheese. Also, my burger well done, add fried onions and mustard too! Oh and seasoned curly fries."
Joquer smiled at her "I thought princess ate nothing but salads an low-fat foods. Also, Jackson, add mushrooms to my burger, an extra patty medium well done, all the fixings "
Jackson nodded before leaving the future couple alone. "That's only on tv. I have to make it look like I eat healthily. In reality, I eat junk food and walk for hours at night to keep my weight the same " she took a sip from the glass in front of her, water nice.
"So if I read right you're a bit of an artist" Joquer voiced, folding her hands and placing her chin in them.
"I am of the sort. I even sold a few pieces"
"Any I might know?" Beauty shrugged at the woman's question "You do not seem like the artsy type".
Joquer tapped her cheek "Mmm sort of. I just steal whatever looks good and hang it on my wall".
Beauty almost choked on her water "You stel art too? "
"Oh art, vehicles, money, other dudes bitches ya know, the works" Beauty laughed at her.
"That last part really?"
"Hell if I'm going to make you mine I have, to be honest. I've got a lot of enemies and very few allies. " Her tone was serious. There were a few moments of silence before Beauty grinned.
"I like that. Might mean at least you're not out here with everyone."
Joquer rolled her eyes this time. "Women I swear" And they both laughed.
It was getting towards the end of their evening as they a took walk around the yacht, gazing at the stars. Since the dividing of the worlds, and her mother taking over she made sure that there was minimal light at night. That helped to see the Milkyway and galaxy much better and made for a romantic evening. As they stood on the docks, Joquer wrapped her arms around the woman's shoulders, kissing her cheek. Beauty blushed, yet leaned into the soft yet firm embrace.
"I don't care who you are... I just care how you treat people... how you'll treat me" She said softly.
Suddenly Joquer spun her around, grabbing her chin and pulling her closer. They lips almost brushed together. Beauty let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, her hairs stood up and her eyes stayed zeroed in those chocolate lips. Joquer licked her own lips,
"I'll treat you like you're the only woman in the multiverse. As long as you can always be the one I can run too". For a second their eyes locked before their lips smashed together.
Beauty plopped on the bed, exhausted from her long yet happy day. Her hands reached up and pulled down a black and blue hat. She traced around the rim, and then a single letter. J.
Later That Night
Beauty hummed lightly as she traced over the books in the library. A lot of these she had read already, but some of them were still untouched. She wasn't planning to read at the moment, just needed the peace.
"Daddy I miss you" she whispered plopping on the fur rug in front of the fireplace. She remembered the tall dark man. He would always hit his head on the low ceilings of this room, but it never stopped him from always promising to raise it. She could see herself at five years old, sitting on his lap sucking her thumb as he read 'Kings Tales' to her for only the 100th time. "I met someone" She voiced aloud, braiding a piece of her hair. She smiled softly "no its not a boy". Beauty stood, she traced a finger gently on the chair, it was like she could feel him sitting there. "Shes... interesting. But I still remember.." She gripped her chest, breath quicking softly. She took a deep breath to calm down. "I know what you'd say" She rolled her eyes, putting her hands on her hips, she imitated a deep male voice "Don't give up on love because love wouldn't give up on you! or, First loves are always bad, because they weren't your real first love... or something like that" she sadly walked to the door, taking another small breath. "I'm trying daddy... But I'm scared. and... and I don't have my papa bear here to save me..." and with that she walked away, hoping that tomorrow would bring a new day.
The Next Day
Deep hazel eyes slowly tried to open but closed from the bright light. "Fuccckkk" The buff woman groaned lifting upwards. Abruptly tossing off the cover, she forgot about the other body in the bed. "Hey!" a woman yelled, sitting up. Her skin looked like a marble blue floor. " Hey yourself, why are you still here?" Joquer grunted, pulling up her tan jeans. She was glad Beauty made it clear they wouldn't be exclusive just yet, but she didn't want her ex-getting any ideas from a one night stand. The Juptanian whined, and Joquer roughly tossed her her clothes. "Like I told you last night when you came here drunk, I am currently working on something with someone and I don't need you fucking that up" "You sure wasn't worried about her when you were fucking me" She snarled, putting on her black sweater. "Actually I was. " She growled back, sliding on her own white sweater. Joquer found her timbs, lacing them up quickly, she had business to handle and men to run. "Hurry up Phiona" she yelled. "I am fuck! you're such an asshole! you'd think of us being friends for 5 years that I'd get some respect!" Joquer turned quickly to her grabbing her by the face and pushing her to the bed. Her eyes narrowed "you think you can talk to me about respect after cheating on me with the bros? Or do you think you deserve my respect after losing OUR kid because you couldn't stop doing drugs?" She pushed the strong female off her, Rolling her eyes in the process. "So sensitive. anyways I'll see you later daddy" and with that, she was gone. Joquer threw herself in the chair, exhaling "God help me".
Later On
Joquer walked down the black marble stairs, it was almost 8 and time for her morning crew meets. Entering the dining room where all of her soldiers sat, She clasped her hands together "Let us have breakfast"
A deep red headed woman sat in the first seat. Her eyes canary yellow, and her hair a deep rusty brown. A red line went across her cheeks and nose and she wore gold and burgundy shoulder jewelry. Her ears were pointed and twitched as soon as her leader walked in. She stood first, her frilly red crop top moving with her. "Good morning boss" Joquer nodded to her as she sat down in the head chair, her team members following.
Joquer rang a bell and a flock of maids entered with trays for each of them. One of Joquers rules was they ate as a family at every meal. A gray-haired man, that only appeared to be in his 20's cleared his throat. "So um boss what's up with you and Phiona?" Joquer rolled her eyes "Nothing, just something to do till I get my life together. But how are you, Bruce? and news from Neptune?" She ran a drug trafficking ring out there, she pushed Shakey, a Neptune based drug that gave you only 10 minutes high and then gave you shakes and made you feel cold for three hours. But according to her client tell those ten minutes is all you need to see your future. "Actually great, really great. My aunt made some really bad dishes this weekend, like 3, but everything else was fine" In translation, he had to off 3 of their men for stealing. You would think if you could see the future you would've known better.
"Hm... that's unfortunate I'll send her some recipes" she took a bite of her strawberry pancakes, moving on. "And Kiesha how is that new formula coming?" A short woman perked up, pushing up her glasses her green eyes twinkled. "Good Mr.J! Had a few downs and almost blew up the basement but our new formula should be released to Mars in about a week. Would you like me to arrange test subjects?" She smiled wickedly. Kiesha was from Neptune, her real name was Natabi but she wanted an earthy name. She was very sadistic and scared almost 80% of her teammates.
Joquer pondered on her request. She only used what she deemed as bad people to be test subject for her mars drugs. They tended to be a bit too strong for most earthys and almost always lead to death. A really slow burning from the inside out kind of death. "yes check region 3, heard there was a village of poor women needing help. I'm pretty sure the men that's 'helping' them could use some help himself" Joquer pointed to a burly black male with white tribal markings. "Okio go with her please to round up these men. You know the region well and I'm sure you know what to do" In other words, of the experiment didn't kill these men, Okio would. The village of which Joquer spoke of was where she met the man. At the time just a small frail teen who had just watched his sister and mother raped and beaten to death. Joquer may have been too late to save the women but she definitely made sure Okio got out.
Okio nodded, giving Joquer a small smile. Standing and stretching, Joquer bowed to her team and smiled to the red-headed woman "And Iyana I want those new weapons by next week also. " She nodded. Iyana was one of the new members, still she and quiet yet a deadly weapons expert like Joquer. She added her to the team due to her ability to customize and make her own firearms with scarce material. "Alright, so let's have a productive day guys" with those last words, she was off. Ready to start her day of destruction.
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