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Rio starts her day by preparing food both for her son, Nicky and herself, while also checking her emails. It's been 5 years since Rio gave birth to him, it was mostly done by a donor pregnancy.

At that time Rio really wanted to have a child, but her working hours didn't provide her the time to go on blind dates, and all those deep commitment towards a stranger. So in a random tuesday afternoon, just after her fourth meeting of the day, she set up an appointment for a doctor to help her find a donor for herself.

That desisyon leads to the best desisyon she ever made. She couldn't care any less about the man who gave her the sperms, she only care about her son, Nicholas Vidal.

Everyday, she finds herself capable of loving another person. No other words can explain how she felt when she heard the beats of heart from her son through the ultrasound, and her world became even more meaningful when she finally gets to hold her son for the first time.

Rio felt that she was no longer alone. She cried from joy knowing that her son will always be there for her, just like how she will forever support and care for him for the rest of her life.

Although it's hard to take care of a child all by herself. Still, she managed to raise him to be a smart and caring person.

Throughout the years, her patiences were always tested at its limits just by Nicky alone, but she never hurts him. Instead she tried to understand her son's needs, and took a few breaths.

She loves him so much and she will do anything for him. She always puts Nicky first, more than anything in this world, and will keep doing until her last breath.

Nicky, who is now 5 years old, is now ready to start going to school. Rio had a few meltdown the day before Nicky first day at school, she cried her heart out realizing that her baby will slowly start growing up into an adult, and she couldn't help but cry remembering Nicky's first steps like it's yesterday. Nevertheless, she pulled herself together, and sleeps early for Nicky's big day tomorrow.

The next day, Rio prepared a special breakfast for Nicky, and helped him get dressed. She could tell how nervous and excited he is for his first day of school, it's evident by how much he's talking right now.

"I wonder what Billy and Tommy would wear at school." Nicky said and took a bite of the sandwich their eating.

"Probably just the same as your uniform, mijo." Rio said, already finishing her breakfast, and watch her son eat in glee.

"I hope my teachers will be nice to me." Rio tilted her head to the side and softly looked directly to his sons eyes.

"Of course they will. How can they not love you, when you're this cute and lovable." she said pinching her son's cheeks after, earning her a chuckles from her son.

"Eso duele mamá." her son whined, making her smile brightly. She adores her son so much. Rio thought that
'how can someone not love, my son. When he's this adorable' for her, Nicky is the best child to ever exist in this world —and she might be a little bit bias, but it's okay, he's her son, and she's allowed to love her son more than any child.

After they eat, Rio and Nicky sat at back of Rio's black BMV, while her driver, Ralph drives them to their destination. Ralph had been working for Rio for 12 years, Rio first met him when he was 38 while she was 32, and since then, Ralph has been loyal to her.

Sometimes, Rio would gift Ralph some clothes, perfumes and shoes, she doesn't need anymore, and he would gladly accept all of it, also giving it to his wife and two daughters. Rio did met his wife and childrens multiple times, and she couldn't help but feel happy to see them all happy with her gifts.

Nicky and Rio greets Ralph 'good morning' and he nod with smile. Rio watch Nicky talks about everything, she would reply to him from time to time, she smiles at his curious rambling. Rio was so focus that she hadn't felt the car come to a stop.

"We're here, ma'am." Ralph's voiced pulled her in her little bubble with his son, reminding her that her son will now go to school starting today.

She pulled herself together, and help her son with his backpack. She walks her son at front doors of Salem Academy, a private school, with pristine and adequate standard for her precious little toddler.

Rio walks inside the opened classroom, and was met with two mischievous little goblins, and their red haired mother with her husband.

"Billy, Tommy!!" Nicky shouts, letting go of his mother's hand, and started running off.

"Nicky! Be careful!" Rio runs after her son. Nicky hugged the two boys, happy to see his friends again.
"You shouldn't run away like that." she added.

"I'm sorry, I was just so excited." he said while giving her the puppy eyes. Rio sigh and smiles, giving up from his son.

"Ahh, you're already giving your mother a heart attack, Nicky. That's good, punish her more."

"Wanda, really! Aren't you supposed to be my friend." Rio hugged both Wanda and Vision, happy to see them again. Rio met Wanda at college, although they only talk to each other from time to time cause they have their own individual friend group, and only met from mutual friends. They still bound together, and sought advice from one another occasionally.

Just like Rio, Wanda is a CEO, owning a multi dollar company. Although she inherited it from her father, she is amazing at being a CEO and maintained its success. Wanda is smart and kind enough for Rio to accept her presence, even if Wanda sometimes is annoying.

Just like Wanda, Vision is also a nepo child, but between Wanda and Vision, he is more of a house husband, he cooks his wife and two sons amazing food —Rio could confirm it because she had tasted some of his cuisines, and it was amazing. Rio met him on her third year in college, Rio asked Wanda who he is, and she replied 'my boyfriend' and since then, they stayed together until now. Rio didn't really know when they gotten together, but she was happy to see her friend happy.

"How are you doing, babe?" Wanda near me, leaving Vision to worry about the three little goblins.

Rio sighs "Exhausted. Work had been cracking me out, and my little son had been way too much of a trouble maker after he got the news that he's finally going to school."

"Oh, that excitement won't stay long in the future. So just savor every minute of it." Wanda calmly says. Then Wanda moved her palm to Rio's shoulder, rubbing her thumb, giving her enough support.

"You know sometimes I just want someone to help me with all this trouble. I mean don't get me wrong. I love my son, but sometimes I just need someone to handle him while I take a few breath." Rio added.

"I'm sure you'll find that someone and help you in difficult days." Wanda said and gave me lopsided smile. Rio grabbed her Wanda's hand on her shoulder and holds it and looked her in the eyes.

"I highly doubt that." then she let go of Wanda's hand and looked away.

Somehow, on cue, a woman came in. Her brunette hair flowing on her back as she walk with grace, she wore a bottom down plane lilac shirt —with long sleeves, and was tucked to the waistband of her long flowy oxford blue skirt, that reaches to her upper ankle, and she wore a pair of white sneakers.

She walked to the front desk of the room, and everyone stayed silent. They were either too caught up by her beauty or her undeniable presence. Like everyone, Rio observed her movements, she puts down her bag on the side her desk, and lift her head towards them.

Rio was mesmerized by her blue eyes, for a second, all she could hear is the ringing to her ears as she watch the brunette woman smile warmly at them.

"Good morning Childrens and Guardians! I'm Agatha Harkness, you can call me Ms. Agatha, and I hope we can have an amazing school year." her sultry voice calms the ringing in Rio's ears. She is undeniably beautiful, but somehow she felt familiar to Rio —to be specific, her voice. But she doesn't know where she heard it before.

"Childrens, are you ready to say goodbye to your parents for now?" Agatha added, making everyone comply. Rio saw some children starting to cry for their parents. She moved to face Nicky and knelt down to his level of eyesight.

"Be good now okay, I'll be back when school's over." he nodded in reply. "Your lunch bag is inside you bag okay, you eat it during your lunch time. Don't lose your pencils okay." he noded again. "Have fun, my little goblin. I'll back before you know it. Behave mijo."

"I will, mama!" he settled down his seat next to Billy and Tommy.

"Now kiss mama on the cheek." he smiled and complied to her and she hugged him tightly. She's already on the edge of having a full meltdown —but she knows that she have to pull herself together. To her peripheral vision, she sees Wanda and Vision already walking out of the classroom.

And with a hesitant step, she walks near the door, her eyes are still on Nicky while he talks to Billy and Tommy. Then her gaze finds it's way to Agatha's blue eyes, Agatha gave her a soft smile, giving Rio the encouragement she needs.

"He will be fine." Agatha says and smiles wider this time. Then something click in Rio's mind, she couldn't help but imagine her with a purple mask, covering half of her face, and only showing her blue eyes and wide smile. The mask lady she would watch 3 years ago, a smile she will never forget, and a loud moan that would come of that pretty lips, with a purple dildo deep inside the mask lady's cunt-

Rio physically snapped herself from that image she would watch years ago. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and she blinked multiple times to stop herself from imagining Nicky's teacher in a purple mask. Agatha's smile soften a bit, changing her expression into a curious look. Rio must have looked confused in the eyes of Agatha. But she force a polite smile back at Agatha.

Then Rio walked away outside the classroom, she took one last look to Nicky. Happy to see her son comfortable and happy with his friends, then her gaze moved to Agatha's soft grin, Rio watch her eyes shine as she observes her new students through the window of the classroom, then she physically stopped her herself from looking and walked faster.

Outside the entrance of the school, Rio took a deep breath and let it all go. Multiple emotions filling up inside her chest, and her eyes found her black car, walking towards it.

She climbed inside her car and after that Ralph drove away from the school towards her company. Rio sat there in silence, contrasts to her loud ride to the school with Nicky's never ending chatter.

Not knowing what to feel about the moment. Her gaze stayed glue to her window car, watching other vehicles and buildings she come across. Her mind blank, not knowing what to even think about.

Then the car came to a stop, and her multiple dollar skyscraper came into her view. Her secretary, Jennifer Kale in her pale pink suit greets her on the entrance of the building. Ralph opened the door for her, and she climbed down out of her car.

She felt the ground through her heels and stride with grace. Jennifer is already reporting her agenda today, and the multiple meetings she had to deal with. Sucking all of her energy just by thinking about it. Yet at the back her mind, Agatha eyes and wide smile still lingers in the shadows, making her go insane on the inside, while she walks with confidence on the outside, hiding her scattered brain, and filling every corner of the building with her presence.

Afterall, masking herself is what she's good at.

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Rio Vidal. The only heir for the largest bank in the whole world. "The Vbank" is the most widely used around the globe, because of its trustworthy services for their clients.

Rio wasn't really supposed to seat on the CEO's chair at a very young age. Ever since her grandpa died when she turned 11 years old, her mother was supposed to be next before her.

Unfortunately, just two years after her grandpa died, Rio and her parents got into an accident. It was only 9 at night, they were on the way back home, the radio was on, blasting a popular song at that time.

Rio remember herself seating in the middle of the backseat of their car, her toy bunny in hand —Señor Scratchy, her partner in crime.

She remembers how tired she was from they're journey, her eyelids getting heavier the more the time past by.

It was a calm ride. Too calm. There were only a few car passing by. It started of small, a flashing light ahead of them. Then It grew bigger, much brighter, it was coming faster towards them.

Rio who's now fully awake couldn't take her eyes away from the light, even when it started hurting her. Then the next thing she knew, her mother's body covered her form the light, then the car crashed.

When she blinked, her world turned upside down, her mother in front of her. She was saying something to calm her down, then she smiled towards her. A tear came rolling down to her forehead, and the sound of sirens was last thing she heard, before she closed her eyes.

She didn't understand then why she woke up inside a white room, and the sound of her heart beat was the only thing that filled the room. No one was there when she woke up, she remembered how terrified she was, but her voice seemed to not work. She tried to scream for help, but nothing came up.

A few hours later, a nurse came by and immediately run to call for a doctor. They tried to calm her down, but only thing that she want to see was her parents.

Later that day, they took her to her parents room. Both of her parents beds are besides each other, she walks between the two beds where a singular chair is placed. She remembers reaching out for both of her parents hands, and begged them to wake up.

That night, while Rio was sleeping in her hospital bed, she dreamed of her father. They sat on the grass, admiring their work on their backyard garden. They sat besides each other, when suddenly her father pulled her to kiss her forehead, then he stood up, and walk off towards the large field of tulips. Then she woke up, tears falling down her face.

When she walks back to her parents room, the doctor was there and so was the nurse. She didn't know why, then she notice the mask that once rest on her father's face was no longer to be seen. The doctor pronounced him dead. The doctor made her understand what was happening in calmest way she can understand. She weeps for her father the whole day, knowing that he no longer can hear her pleads.

But there was still hope. Her mother hasn't given up yet. Every day she would stay by her side, and talks about the weather or what she drew that day. 2 weeks later and she dreamed again.

Her father waiting for her mother to come. Rio stood there force to watch, at one point her mother looked back at her, a warm smile across her face greets her, before she took her father's hand. They smile, their eyes shines bright, and calmness shows from the way they stood hand in hand.

They looked young and at peace. Their eyes were glued together, not even the wind could pull their eyes away from each other. She woke up, tears running down her face. She already knew.

It took her a month to finally come back to her home. Both her parents were buried beside each other. The cold and gloomy house greets her. She's alone now. Only the house workers was left to keep her company and fed.

But they themselves didn't stay for long. All of them just came and go. She had never felt so alone. She didn't even try to know the peoples who come and work for her, expecting them to run off like the rest, and that went on to her adulthood.

It was Lilia who is the first to really show that she will not leave Rio alone. She's the one who took care of her parents funeral, the company, and Rio's wellbeing. When Rio hit 18 years old, it was Lilia who bought her to the office and taught her everything she needs to know.

At 20, Rio is already running the whole company. She's smart and able to come up with solutions made gain a lot of respects from the board and to her employees. Making her one the youngest successful CEO in America.

But as the days past by, she had gotten bored. She partied her ass off with her friends. She was 22 when she started exploring her sexuality, and it doesn't surprise her to know that she's a lesbian. She would hook up with every breathing woman in the bar, then leave the morning after.

She gotten used at expecting peoples to leave her, so before they could do that, she would leave them first. She could count on her hands the people she trust to not leave her alone, which is not a lot, but she is fine with it.

At 31, that's when she found out a streamer with a username of "Ms. Witch-Killer" on a porn website she would go to when she's bored.

It was a mistake. It was already in the middle of the night, her eye lids were getting heavier, and she subconsciously taps "Ms. Witch-Killer" live stream. A sudden moan caught her by surprise, then she saw a woman in purple mask.

She sat on her round emerald green bed, her legs spread out, she's leaning on her left arm supporting her upper body. She's half naked, with only her full set of lingerie covering her. Her long curly hair perfectly frame her mask, her eyes are close, and her mouth is half open.

"Mmh...“ she whispers as two digits of her right hand works it's way to please herself. The said two fingers goes in and out of then folds. A sweat coming down from her neck to her breast.

Rio couldn't help but focus on her screen. She watch every move the woman does, from the way the lady would bite her lips to the way her arm arm would flex, showing her vainy arm.

"I'm so close..." her sultry voice greeted Rio, making her short circuit. Then opened her eyes to look directly at the camera, and everything went off inside Rio. Her blue eyes shines likes stars, but is also hooded by her dangerous gaze, her eyes is full of lust, and Rio couldn't take her eyes of her.

The lady starter speeding up, her moans becoming louder, and she starts to sweat more. An image do ethereal for Rio. She couldn't help but imagine herself running her tongue on the sweat that is now heading towards her belly.

"Yes! Yes... Ahh, fuck!" the lady moans, her eyes rolling up. Rio could feel her organs warming up, she tries to rub her thighs together under her blanket. Her hands seems to not cooperate with what she want them to do, instead she holds her phone with both hands, clenching its corners.

Then the lady screamed as she came on her fingers. She took a few strokes again, before pulling them out, then she opened her mouth, letting her tongue. With that, she slowly slid her fingers on her tongue, and started sucking, all while maintaining her eyes directly on the camera.

The moment that lady started sliding her fingers to her mouth, Rio could feels a bit of slick coming out of her pussy, making her clench her thighs together.

The more Rio stays, the more she grew curious of the lady. Well watching her get herself off is hot as fuck, but then when she interact with her audience, her calm demeanor give Rio the confort she needs.

The days goes by. Every night she would wait for the mask lady's live to come up, sometimes Rio would donate money for her just to see her smile and acknowledge her.

Every time she's in her livestream, it feels like Rio's world only revolves around the woman inside her phone. The lady made her forget how lonely she was.

It wasn't untill she got Nicky that she slowly stop watching the lady in purple mask. She became busy with her work and taking care of Nicky, that she didn't have any time left to stay up all night to watch the mask lady.

That's how she stopped, and put all of her focus on her precious child. But when Agatha Harkness showed up with her wide smile. A forgotten memory suddenly resurface, and now Rio sat down on her bed in the middle of the night, where only the shine of the moonlight come through her windows. Her eyes fixed on the screen, patiently waiting for something.

"Hello everyone! Ohh I couldn't wait to show you what I have for you guys!" her smooth cheerful voice filled Rio's room, her finger hovers over her screen, she did a quick tap, then done.

"Eh?... Lady Death! Is that really you?!" the lady in her screen remembered her. "It is you! It's nice to have you here again." her soft voice soothes her quiet night, she smile brighter than the sun. Rio past the mask lady, and her reflection on her screen, Rio's expression taking herself by surprise.

Rio's smiling...

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It has been 2 weeks since Nicky's first day at school, and damn did Rio felt the slap of being a single mother. Nicky almost gotten late 4 times in a spam of 2 weeks, all because Rio forgot to set her alarm.

Everyday feels like her Patience being tested by all the gods that exist, and it makes her cranky in work, one time she snapped at someone for the smallest mistake at a meeting, after that everyone understood that their boss is current extra scary, so they have to be more careful around her. Even Lilia felt the need to tiptoe around her, while she takes care of the younger woman.

It has really been stressful for her, Lilia told her that it was normal to feel that way, because Nicky's getting older. She just need to understand and be more patient.

Rio still can't believe that her son who can only utter the word 'mama' are now chattering about his day in school nonstop.

She love's his son. She really do. But if she hears another word about her homeroom teacher again, Rio might actually loss it.

It always "Ms. Agatha helped me color this!" "Ms. Agatha says that my handwriting is improving so much!" "Ms. Agatha is really nice."

"Ms. Agatha that..."

"Ms. Agatha yada yada..."

She really do love hearing her son talk about her, but the instant reminder of Agatha bring Rio back to that lady with a purple mask.

Agatha Harkness, just a mention of that name feels like a spell for Rio, like a forbidden word she doesn't want to utter, too scared she might appear out of nowhere, only with a purple mask and nothing on to cover her smooth skin.

In all honesty, Rio shouldn't be imagining that happening to her at the moment. Specially not when the said woman is in front, organizing her desk before their first ever homeroom meeting begins.

"All guardians, please settle down." her sultry voice makes everyone comply with her request. "Before we begin, I just want to thank you all for granting me a little bit of your time for our first official meeting."

Rio tried to listen. She really do. Yet somehow, her words always falls out of Rio's ears every time. She sat on one of the chairs that is provided for them, her chin rest on her right palm, as her elbow digs on the table of the chair.

It was clear that she just came out of the office before this meeting, her white button down with the sleeves rolled up, tucked on her black vest that clung on her curves, she even left two of her buttons unnatached because of the heat creeping it's way on her skin. Her tailored trousers paired with her vest, and her shiny black Louboutin to top it up.

She looks like an embodiment of a typical CEO. Her eye bags doesn't help her as well, and the veins on her arms are visible for everyone to see. But Rio has her eyes on one woman. Agatha "fucking" Harkness.

She whore her hair up on a ponytail, with crisp of hair falling out to frame her face. Her smooth black button up falls down to her in all the right ways, she even left two of her buttons unnatached. Rio must say that her necklace is very much distracting her (Agatha doesn't have a necklace). Her button up tucked on the waist band of her long deep brown skirt that reaches above her ankles, and a black boots that has a 5 inch heel.

She pretty much looks appropriate for this meeting, yet Rio couldn't take her eyes away from her. She couldn't help to admire the woman in front of her, even when she looks aways for a second, her eyes would magnetically come back to Agatha.

Rio also didn't miss the way her lavender scent fills the air. Even when she's on the third row, her scent clogs Rio's sense of smell.

Wanda sat besides her. Who's clearly the only one listening between the two of them, Wanda is smart, she didn't miss the intense stare she's giving Agatha.

Watching her friend, a conclusion comes into her mind, and that her friend is down bad at the woman in front of them. Wanda couldn't help but smirk at her friend's obvious crush. Wanda thinks that Rio wasn't even aware of the intense gaze she's throwing at Agatha.

"So any volunteers as President?" Agatha's voice snap Wanda's attention. She turns her head back to her friend, and can see that she clearly didn't catch that. With a way to cheerful smile, Wanda raised her hand, Agatha acknowledge her, Wanda stood up and cleared her throat.

"I would like to recommend Ms. Rio Vidal." her name being mentioned did the work, Rio immediately snapped her head towards the woman, her brows furrowed together, and confusion written all over her face. "As her friend, I know she would get the job done." Wanda continues, and looks down to where her friend is sitting. She didn't even try to hide her smirk.

"Would you be okay with that, Ms. Vidal" Rio turns her head back to Agatha, and the way Agatha says her name definitely made her feel. Her blue eyes looks at her like a puppy, who can ever say no to that.

With a sigh, Rio nodded with a shy smile, already regretting it. But then, Agatha genuinely smiled warmly, her eyes almost disappeared from her wide smile. With that, Rio totally agrees with her desisyon.

Wanda lowered herself back to her seat, her knowing smile never fades. Rio was about to say something to her, maybe like a threat, but Agatha beat her to it. Everyone averted their gaze towards Agatha.

"Well thank you all for coming to our first meeting today. It's nice to meet you all, and now you can all go back to your days. Thank you." she says

Rio and Wanda took their time, letting the other parents to go first since they're not really in a hurry. When they finally started walking towards the door, Agatha's voice caught their attention.

"Rio! Can you stay for a bit?"

Rio turns to Wanda who's already looking at her, trying hard to hide her smile. She couldn't help to roll her eyes at the sight of the red head. Wanda leans closer to her ear.

"I got Nicky, so you better tell me all about this later." she winks at her, with a smile, she took a step back and walked away.

Rio let out a sigh, already picturing how annoying Wanda's gonna be later on. When she looks back to Agatha, she froze on the spot.

On the other side of the room, Agatha leans back on the edges of her desk, her sleeves rolled up, showing her smooth skin, her palms rest on the the desk besides her for support. Her legs are crossed and her head tilt a bit to the side.

Rio felt like a prey under her gaze. She looked like she's gonna devour Rio on the spot with only her eyes. Now that it's just the two of them, Agatha's scent became even stronger. Her perfume didn't even put up a fight.

"What do you want to talk about?" Rio finally able to muster up, but her voice came out a bit weaker.

"Come closer, Ms. Vidal." Agatha orders her, making Rio immediately comply without even thinking about it, her feet just started walking towards her after she heard what Agatha said.

Rio abruptly stops just four feet away from her. An intense silence filled the room, Rio couldn't resist melting under her lavender scent. Rio notice how Agatha eyes traveled around Rio from head to toe, and when her gaze returned to look at Rio's hazel eyes, Rio immediately averted her eyes anywhere else than Agatha.

That made the younger lady let out an small chuckle. Rio didn't really know why she was the one who avoided her gaze, when Agatha was obviously eye fucking. Speaking of Agatha, she pulled her body to stand up straight, and took one step closer to her.

Rio have no choice to look at her back, they look at each other, eye-to-eye since they pretty much have the same height.

"Can I have your phone?" now that's something Rio didn't expect for her to say, so she stood there dumbfounded, and when Agatha saw this, she couldn't but smile. "I'm just gonna give you my phone number." she sweetly says.

Now that made Rio snap back to reality, realizing how stupid she must have look like in front of Agatha. She turns to her bag, she can already feel her heat coming up to her face, she search inside her bag only to not find it. She starts to panic, she looks back to where she sat before, only for it to be empty, she patted her pockets, then she felt it, her phone.

She let out a sigh, and on her peripheral, she saw glimpse of Agatha failing miserably to not laugh. She fishes out her phone, she opened, then tap her contacts, and made a new contact, then she shyly handed it to Agatha.

When she reached for the phone, Rio felt Agatha's fingers ghostly touch hers for a split second. It was only a second, yet it send an electrifying reaction throughout her body towards her core.

"Here. Don't be afraid to message me on questions you have." her low sultry voice reaches Rio's ears like a melody that scratches her head in all the right places.

Rio could nod and slowly back away. Agatha gave her a small wave with her sweet smile, and Rio wave back, hitting one of the chair in a process. She arranged it back to where it was before, then started walking away —no, more like speed walking. She speed walk towards the door.

On the way out, she took a quick glance back, only to meet Agatha's intense stare following her every move. She turns forward, her heart beating fast, her lavender scent still stuck in her nose even when Agatha is nowhere to be seen.

On the way to Wanda's house was a quiet struggle for Rio. She thought she was going to die from the lost of oxygen, because Agatha's scent filled the whole car.

Now she's standing near the couch, her mouth agape, she thought that she'll only have to deal with Wanda, but no. Lilia and Alice are here as well. They all seat there looking at her with smugness all over their faces.

"Well... How was the talk with your son's homeroom teacher?" Wanda teasingly says.

Rio could only sigh, and walk towards the sofa, and took a seat between Alice and Wanda.

"I was okay." she plainly says, not even batting an eye on them.

"That's it?" Alice asked, tilting her head to get a better look at her friend. Rio could only nod in response.

"Okay?! I literally watch you being head over heels on that woman, and you just tells “It was okay“ after you two had a chance to be alone together!" Wanda says.

"Look, she was nice, and I might have been a huge ball of a mess!" she reasons to her friends. The three of them looked like a surprised Pikachu face.

"Rio Vidal! Being a “huge ball of mess“ in front of a woman is definitely something I thought you weren't capable of doing!" Alice dramatically says. Rio just rolled her eyes at them as they laugh their hearts out.

"Hey! You two are making my little girl feel embarrassed." Lilia says.

"That's not helping, Lilia!" Rio whines, making everyone laugh more. "Agh! I hate you all!"

"Seriously though, did you at least get her number?" Alice asked.

"Mhm." Rio confidently says, while biting her lower lip. She doesn't trust herself to not say how she embarrassingly got her number.

"Well that's good! Are you going to ask her out?" Wanda asked, all three woman focus on her.

"Nope." the three of them collectively let out a disappointed noise.

"Why?" Alice asked.

"Yeah why?" Wanda follows. "remember when you told me that sometimes you just some help with taking care of Nicky, and to make your life easy? Maybe it's finally her who finally give you that." Wanda continues.

"... I don't think I'm ready yet..." Rio says, almost like a whisper.

"ohh, Rio." Lilia moved closer towards Rio on her single couch that faces the larger couch, and held both Rio's hands. "You will never know, unless you try." her voice comforting as always.

Now she didn't know how they got to Wanda's room, wine in hand, and is currently making plans to go on this new famous gay bar.

Rio swore she was just about to go home with Nicky, when suddenly Wanda proposed a girls night out since it's a saturday night, and there's no work tomorrow.

Rio remembers strongly declining. Yet she's here, letting her friends pick out Wanda's dress. While Vision takes care of the kids downstairs, who seems to be having way too much fun, judging by the loud sound their making.

"Now how about this?" Wanda came out of the closet with her skin tight red leather dress that reaches above her knees. She wore her black stockings, and a pair of Louboutin.

"Oh! You look gorgeous, sweetheart!" Lilia says.

"You look beautiful, love!" Alice follows.

Rio whistle at the sight of her. They complemented how she looks, as she pose and twirl for them. They took one last sip on their wine, and headed downstairs.

Vis, drive Wanda and Rio, with the kids to the club, while the Alice and Lilia took their vehicles back to their own house to change what they're wearing, and says to just wait for them inside the bar.

When they got near the club, away enough for the boys to not see, Vis let them out, with both women kissed they're kids goodnight.

When they got inside, Rio immediately looked for a seat, and Wanda started walking towards the bartender to hand him their drinks.

A few minutes later, both Lilia and Alice went inside, and Rio instantly spot them, then she wave at them. They both sat their seat, and they started to chatter again, picking up where left to when they were at Wanda's house.

A few minutes past, all four of them are clearly drunk out of their minds, the three woman starts walking towards the dance floor, leaving Alice as she insists that she doesn't feel like dancing tonight, her phone in hand, waiting for something.

In the dance floor, a mixed scents filled the air, the more Rio goes inside the circle, the more it becomes hotter. She freed on of her buttons, making three of her upper button free.

With the alcohol in her system, she comprehend her surroundings that easily anymore, it feels like the world is faster and blurry for Rio. She didn't even noticed that the two women are no longer besides her.

The lights doesn't help as well, as flickers around her, making the room even more crazy. But Rio doesn't care, she swayed her hips to the beat, raising her arms to feel the rhythm around her, her hair flows down with her movements, as she closes her eyes for beat.

When she opened them, like it's magnets, her eyes landed on a woman. Her brunette hair is long and curly that frames her sharp face, her blue eyes stares at her with so much intense in them, Rio starts to slow down from her dancing just to admire her.

The world around her move fast, but the woman in front of her slowly eye her from head to toe. Then she smile widely, showing Rio her perfect teeth. It's a smile she'll always remember from the top of her head.

It's her.

Ms. Witch-Killer.

No.

Agatha Harkness.

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Her warm touch run down to every dips of Rio's body. The distant noise of the music and chatter on the other side of the door is replaced by Rio's moans.

Rio slightly opened her eyes, and is met with a pair of blue eyes, her pupils dilated and focus on her.

The room is filled with the scent of lavender, slowly suffocating Rio. As if the more she takes a breath, the more she gets pulled by the woman in front of her.

Agatha took a step forward, leaving no distance between them. Her body trapping Rio to the public bathroom walls.

"You're so pretty." she says in a low smooth voice, Agatha's right hand grace the loose strands of her hair away from her face, before sliding to the outlines of her jaw.

Rio let out a low whimper.

She can feel her heat around her body.

For a moment she didn't know what to do with her hands, so she kept it glued to the wall.

Rio's gaze began to blur. She is so wet, and Agatha hasn't even touched her yet. Her heart began to pound faster, she prayed that her beating heart weren't to loud for Agatha.

"Let me take care of you, pretty girl." Rio could only give her an enthusiastic nod. Agatha could only smile from the sight of her.

"Use your words, baby." her sultry voice came out like heaven, that even Rio felt like she came a bit from hearing it.

"Yes, please." her voice came out begging to Agatha.

"Your so beautiful, Rio." The way Agatha mention her name made her moan from hearing it.

Then Agatha leans in to capture her lips. It's soft and warm, their lips dance in sync. Rio's hands grabbed Agatha's head to deepen the kiss, her finger runs it's way to Agatha's soft hair.

Soon their tongues meet, and Rio could taste the alcohol on her mouth. They explored each other's mouth, with a deliberate slowness on their movements.

Rio is so lost on her mouth, that she didn't notice Agatha's hands descending to the buttons of her blouse. She wasted no time, and ripped the blouse off, some buttons fly out somewhere in the process.

Rio should have been angry at her for that considering this is her favorite shirt, but instead she let out an unconscious moan.

Her soft palm touches the skin that are expose, sending warm heat under her palms.

Agatha's mouth also begins to descend towards her neck, just below her jaw. While her hands push up her black lace bra, and teased both of her nipples, making her take a sharp breath.

Her mouth slowly descent deeper, every touch felt like she's worshipping Rio. Her mouth replaced her left hand, and she licked her nipples first before sucking into it.

Her left hand moves lower to her abs, mapping every dips, sending warmth all over her middle.

She tilts her head back, and let out a soft moan. But instead of a wall, a shoulder supports her.

Then another pair of hands snakes it's way to Rio's hips. She opened her eyes, only to be met with another pair of blue iris, her purple mask covers half her face, but it did not hid her perfect smirk.

Unlike Agatha, her callous palm were cold, sending shivers all over her body. Rio could look away from her, but the lady eyes flicker to her mouth then back to her eyes.

"You're mine." her sharp voice left Rio aroused. Lust and desire were the only thing surrounding her.

Rio felt more slick of her come to her underwear. The smell of lavender around her, making it hard to breath.

She's suffocating from the scent.

"I'm going to fuck untill you start to forget your own name." her hands slowly run down to the band of her trousers.

Rio felt teary.

Her mouth open, begging for more air.

But the more she breath, the more suffocate from the lavender scent.

Her gaze begins to fully blur.

Then it becomes pitch black

Rio woke up in a startle.

She took a deep breath of fresh air around her, slowly controlling her breathing, and her fast beating heart.

She looks around the unfamiliar room, the sun begin to shine through the window. She looks down to her body, finding herself naked.

She looks behind her, and is met with a long curly brunette hair, her naked upper back exposed for Rio to see.

Agatha.

It's the first name that comes into Rio's mind when she stares at the woman lying beside her. Panic slowly creeps its way behind her mind.

Then the woman stirs around to face her. For a moment, Rio froze by the woman sudden movement, but it wasn't Agatha face that greet her, but it was someone else she doesn't know.

Rio subconsciously let out a breath she was holding. It seems like the woman was still in a deep slumber, then the memory of yesterday night slap her back to reality.

She made out with a stranger that night, thinking that it was Agatha.

But now that she's sober, it's clear that her blue eyes are different shade of blue.

With that, she tiptoe around the room, quickly pulling her clothes on the floor, wearing it on the way out. She pulled out her phone to dial Ralph number to come and get her.

She looks at herself in the mirror provided in the elevator, adjusting every crisp on her clothes.

When she walks out of the hotel, she waits for Ralph to come. A few minutes later, Ralph came to pick her up, and she wasted no time to climbing inside her car.

She exchanged quick greetings to Ralph, then a steady quiet took over.

Memories keeps coming back to her throughout the ride. How the woman ghostly touch her body, their sloppy kiss, and how she moans Agatha's name in a whisper that the other woman didn't catch on.

Then there's also her dream. A dream she somehow fully remember, even through the tiny details.

Rio's mind went auto pilot on the way to Wanda's house. She needs to talk to someone about it, cause it's slowly making her go insane.

The two completely different, yet somehow similar women are making her go insane.

Every since the day she met Agatha, Rio starts watching "The Witch-Killer" streams again every night.

Then every morning, she would see Agatha greeting her students, and they would exchange a quick greetings.

Every day, Rio felt like she's fighting her inner demons. Working her brain out to point out their similarities and differences.

It's only been 2 weeks, yet it felt like a whole year have vanished from her life.

Everything just felt so surreal.

Her work starts to get affected as well, she would find herself picturing Agatha besides her, and it would throw her off throughout the day.

Her brain is so scattered all over the place, sex couldn't even help her anymore. She needs someone to talk to.

"Mama!" Nicky's voice snaps her back to reality. She hugs her son on Wanda's porch. She misses her son, her precious little boy.

"How is your sleepover?" she asked, letting her son pull her inside the house.

"We made cookies! You should taste is, mama. We worked hard on it." he rambles. Rio could only smile, as her son redirected her towards the kitchen.

She saw glimpse of Wands on the way, she has a tight smile. She didn't know why she's shaking her head towards Rio when she grabbed one of Nicky's cookies.

It turns out it was a warning to not eat it, because the moment she took a bite, the bitter taste greets her like a smack on the face.

"Ohh, it's so good, Nicky." her voice came out like she's on the verge of crying. She force herself to smile as her son watches her reaction, she also forced herself to swallow the cookie down to her throat.

"Aunty Wanda also said it was good!" Nicky enthusiasticly says, showing his proud smile. Rio let go of the cookie in hand, and cupped her son's face with both hands.

"You will be an amazing chef!" she proudly says, and kissed the tip of Nicky's nose.

The moment she let go of her son's face, Nicky immediately run away from to go to Vision and the twins, and excitedly says "I gonna be an amazing chef!" at them, making the twins shout the same sentence to their father.

"Here, drink some water." Wanda gave her an apologetic smile, and handed her a glass of water.

"Thank you." she says in a whisper. For a moment the shouts of their childrens filled the room, as two woman look from a afar.

They looked like they just gotten freed from a traumatic experience, and a quiet understanding took over them.

They almost looked dead in the eyes, Rio wondered how could a single cookie could make her feel even more depressed.

The worse thing is, the taste of the bitter cookie still linger on their tongues.

And every time they would swallow their own saliva, the flavor also mixed with the cookie.

It was so horrible, that Wanda starts to tear up.

Although the cookie maybe bad. No, it taste bad. It also made Rio forget about the start of her mind going insane, and it's all because of the two, potentially one, women or woman, taking over her desires and lust, making her horny most of the time.

It frustrating for Rio, because she couldn't even get a taste of either women.

It felt like every time she sees one of them, her need to be touch grew more and more, and it's starting to overcome her dreams and fantasy like a virus.

For the first time, Rio felt confused. She doesn't know what to do next, and Agatha's number in her phone is making her do an impulsive decision she will regret deeply.

But she doesn't want to do that.

She needs to stop thinking about them.

She needs to stop comparing the two, and starts moving on from this unfamiliar feeling that's making her doubt her own beliefs.

She is so lost, but the cookie that stuck in between her teeth made her physically snap out of her head, and involuntary let out a groan, lowering her head to Wanda's kitchen counter.

She should talk to Wanda about it.

Or maybe she should talk to Agatha instead.

Yeah, she will definitely talk to Agatha instead.

It might be a stupid plan, but... It is a stupid plan.

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It's already later that day, when Agatha messaged Rio, not the other way around.

Rio forgot to text her after four or five drinks of wine with Wanda, she asked Rio what happened the night before, but ignore her question and move to another.

Wanda let her change the subject, and if she notice Rio wearing the same clothes yesterday, she didn't say anything.

Rio had it all planned. She would ask Agatha to have a drink in the bar near them, and after a few drinks she would ask Agatha if she perhaps have another hobby while streaming. Then go home to finally having her answers and sleep peacefully.

Okay that might be a shit plan, but it's a plan either way.

Unfortunately, she didn't even do the first part of the plan, because when she finally came home, and finished her shower, Agatha sends her message with the location they'll meet in. But in the bright side, it led her on the second part of the plan.

Now Rio sat on one of the stool chair in front of the bar, she changed her clothes to more of a casual look. She wore her faded black jeans, a white fitted shirt, and a black leather jacket she always even in college, then a black platform boots.

Nicky is with Lilia at the moment, she thought about letting him have another sleepover with the maximoffs, but she felt bad for Vision for taking care of three little goblins for two days.

She sat there waiting for Agatha, with whiskey in front of her. Her fingers draws the tip of the cup mindlessly.

The phone besides the glass lit up showing a message from Lilia. Rio opened her phone, and a picture of Nicky in bed, looking like he's about to give in to sleep. Besides him is Lilia, a book in hand. Then a message came.

"he's already a sleep. Text me if you're not getting home tonight."

Rio rolled her eyes after reading her message, and sends her an emoji of a thumbs up, before closing her phone off.

Then an all familiar scent slowly creeps behind her. She turns her head, and witness Agatha walking towards her. Her deep purple, skin tight dress, ends just above her knees, showing her smooth endless legs. Both her arms were covered by a see through fabric that begins on her shoulder that connects to the top of her dress, leaving her collar bones exposed, and the upper part of her chest.

Her dress clings to her body like a second skin. Rio could see every muscle and dips even from afar, and it captivates Rio, as Agatha moves gracefully in the crowd.

For a moment, the only sound that Rio heard was the sound of Agatha's black stilettos, the beating of her heart match her every step.

She looks back to Agatha's face only to see her blue eyes already staring at her face, a smirk appearing on her to tease her. Rio felt as if Agatha knew where she was looking, and by the look of her face, her choice of dress is an intentional desisyon, and for people to look at her with desire. And Rio fell right into her trap.

"You look good, Ms. Vidal, as always." her smooth voice comes to her ear like a melody. Her long curly hair frames her face, making her look even more ethereal.

"Y-you too. Ms. Harkness." she mentally slap herself for stuttering. "Purple looks good on you." then Rio runs her tongue on her dry lips.

Rio found out that she couldn't look away from her, and Agatha seems to notice that as she held the eye contact like a challenge.

It wasn't untill a few seconds later that Rio finally snap out of it, she cleared her throat, and lowers her head back at her forgotten whiskey.

In her peripheral gaze, she saw Agatha took her sit besides her, and runs her right hand on her long luxurious hair. The motion made Rio slowly turns her head back to Agatha.

She watched her soft vainy fingers tangle her soft curls. Then it runs lower to the back of her head towards her jaw, resting it on her palm. Without even knowing, Rio swallowed her saliva, just by watching Agatha.

"I would like one of your famous red wine, thank you." Rio didn't even noticed that the bartender already asked her.

Rio literally have to physically snap out for her to be fully aware of her surroundings again. Agatha's presence just makes her feel like she's high, the world would just suddenly blur out, and the only thing she could focus on is Agatha. It's like the world is trying to tell her something she doesn't understand.

"Have you been waiting here for a while?" Agatha asked. The both of them didn't look at each other.

"No. I just came here a few minutes ago." Rio almost blurted out, then she finished her drink after, slowly lowering her glass back to the mahogany table. The bartender immediately took it, and refilled it, but she didn't drank it.

A few second of silence filled the two of them, while a loud sounds of music and chatters from the people were left forgotten.

"Soo, what do you want to talk about?" Rio asked, she slowly look at her, and saw that Agatha was already looking at her.

Agatha cleared her throat, and looked back to her drink.

"Every beginning year in our school, a competition is held by the principal herself. Basically, every grade levels would compete with its fellow grade levels." Agatha explains.

"What kind of competition?" Rio asked, still looking at Agatha, as if she's studying ever features of her face.

"Competition in sports or performances, and since they're still a kindergarten, instead of competing with the older grade levels, they would instead go through a workshop. It's fully the kids decisions if they want to try it out, this program is just a way to encourage them to tryout something them might love to do." She continues.

Rio tried to be focus on what she's saying, but the way her fingers tap on the table one by one like wave, really distracted Rio. But when it finally sinks in her, a question starts to form inside her brain.

"Why are you telling it only to me?" and that caught Agatha's attention, as her head rised up, and her mesmerizingly blue eyes made Rio's mouth opened a bit.

"Well as a president of our classroom parents committee, I want you to beside me to encourage other mothers, so I'm already telling it to you first before them." she says.

"I want you beside me"

Agatha already got her after saying that exact line. If she had stopped talking after that, Rio would have agreed with her immediately. Making her realize how down bad she is for Agatha Harkness.

"Is that all?" Rio asked. Somehow she felt proud for having a steady voice this time.

"No. Actually the second part is joining me, while taking care of the schedules of the kids who are participating in the workshop. It would also be a great help if we and other parents join hands to provide the kids spare waters and snacks while they play." Agatha says.

"Joining me"

God is really testing Rio for how much restrain she can have, before she fully loss it.

Rio could only nod in respond, she even her lip to fully shut it, she doesn't trust herself to open her mouth in fear of what might come out of her mouth.

Then as if every God is really torturing her, Agatha adjusted her sit, leaning in, letting Rio have a full view of her exposed upper breast.

Immediately, Rio looked everywhere but Agatha. Her face were burning hot just by a few seconds of her upper breast. She cleared her throat, not wanting to look at Agatha.

"You could have said that through chat, or tomorrow at school. Why here?" her voice came out low and raspy from her dry throat.

"Well I wanna see you outside school." Agatha says fully smooth and unapologetic. Rio looked back at Agatha, only to see her leaning on her left palm, her elbows supporting it on the table, and her eyes focused on her.

She looks ready to devoir Rio just by how she looks at her, and it made Rio feel electricity all over her body. Most importantly, Rio could feel a bit of wet slick coming out of her clint.

Every motion from Agatha just makes Rio fully turned on just by this night alone.

The room felt so suffocating.

Somehow it reminded Rio of her previous dream. The world seems to move like another dream.

A second Rio felt a need to run away from Agatha, away enough to not smell her lavender scent.

"Are you okay, Ms. Vidal"

She looks back to Agatha, her eyes dilated, leaving her with a dark gaze. Rio blinked once, and saw the mask lady. Her purple mask covered in iinstricate lines, her smile looked almost like mockery towards Rio, then she blinked again, and saw Agatha's soft features.

"Yeah." she paused for second, and with thinking about it, she opened her mouth to ask. "Wanna get out of here?"

Rio watch as Agatha takes in what she asked. She almost regretted asking, then she saw Agatha drink her wine, and nodded in response.

"Let's go." she slipped out of her chair, ready to go. It took Rio a second for her brain to function again.

She immediately took out her phone to send a Lilia a quick message.

"I won't be home tonight."

She left her whiskey untouched, and a couple of bills to pay both of their drinks. They came out the club, heading to the parking lot to get Rio's motorcycle.

It's a classic black motorcycle. She looks back to Agatha, only to be met with her furrowed eyebrows.

"We can take a cab." Agatha suggested.

"Why? Are you scared, Ms. Harkness?" Rio teasingly says, earning her a glare.

"Aren't you going to be pulled over for drunk driving?"

"No. I only had one drink, and it wasn't really strong to take over my senses." Rio leaned in a bit towards Agatha's right ear. "I'm still in control over my body, Agatha."

She pulls back, and didn't miss the way Agatha's face was fully red. Then Rio softly held up her spare helmet for Agatha to wear, she pulls it down to her head, adjusting it for Agatha.

"Comfortable?" Agatha only nodded in response, and the way she nod looked to cute. She looks so small, even when Rio's just half an inch taller than her, she couldn't help but smile at Agatha.

Then she looks down to Agatha's body and her revealing dress. Rio didn't waste any time, and pulled off her jacket, revealing her biceps without even noticing it. then she put it on Agatha's shoulder for her to wear, she slid her arms to the warm arm hole of the jacket, while doing it, her eyes stays on Rio's biceps.

Agatha didn't even tried to hide how her eyes roam all over her expose biceps, and Rio couldn't help but smirk at her way before turning back to her motorcycle.

Rio pulls her helmet on her face effortlessly, then climbed on her bike. She looked back at Agatha, patiently waiting for her.

Agatha sat sideways because of her dress, she tried to hold on Rio's shoulder, but Rio held both of her hands, and guided it toward her middle.

She felt Agatha shiver, and made Rio question why, but then she relaxed her hold and glides her palm on her abs.

"I didn't know you workout." Agatha says.

"There's a lot of things you haven't know about me yet. But if you wait patiently I might let you know."

Rio didn't let her reply as she let the engine warm up, producing a loud noise the made Agatha tighten her hold oh Rio's middle.

A few seconds past, they took off. The cold breeze of air hitting them, the ride was pretty smooth as there was no traffic, and every time Rio would take a sharp turn, Agatha would let out a low whimper, holding her tighter. It was evident that Rio was having fun teasing Agatha the whole ride.

"Is this fine for you, Agatha?" Rio asked before even stepping inside the hotel. Agatha gave her a soft smile before nodding.

When they finally got a hotel, Agatha have to take a second before letting go of Rio, then another second to fully get rid of the shakings on her feet. When they got inside, Rio immediately booked a one room for a night, and paid for it in an instant.

"Can I touch you? " Rio asked on the way to the elevator. She watch Agatha's expression turned shock then slowly soften.

"Yes. Yes you can." Agatha's soft voice gave Rio all the reassurance she needs.

With that, Rio put her right hand on Agatha's lower back. She holds Agatha softly. She wasn't trying to command her to go with Rio, instead she's more like supporting the other woman, letting her touch be weak for when Agatha ever have a second thought, and back out.

But Agatha didn't do it.

Instead she walked with Rio inside the elevator, Rio tap the floor were they're room are. The door starts to close up, Rio looks back to Agatha who's already watching her every move.

They held their gaze like their challenging each other for dominance. Heat starts to rise up inside the elevator, their hearts beat at the same time.

It was calm, comforting even, they're eyes were filled with desires and unspoken words.

Then the elevator closed.

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After the door of their room click open, Agatha wasted no time shoving Rio inside.

Rio, who didn't do any better, fumble with her feet as she finds her balance. Agatha's lips met hers in a messy and opened mouth kiss.

The once lavender scent that made her suffocate, became a comforting embrace that runs throughout her whole body.

Agatha's hands kept her steady as she grips her on the waist, while Rio's hands runs towards the back of her head, and feels Agatha's soft curls.

Their tongue move in a heated rhythm, both wanting to dominate the other. They both moan at the taste of each other.

When Agatha moves lower to her neck, Rio couldn't help to let out another pathetic moan, and leaned her head to the wall.

Open mouth, Rio was trying to catch her own breath. She opened her eyes slightly, and saw the dimmed room, she then looked down, only to be met with Agatha's dilated eyes looking at her like she wanted to devour her. She bit Rio's neck while watching like a prey, making Rio shiver at the feeling of her teeth sinking into her skin.

"... Harder..." Rio let out in a low voice, almost like she's pleading. Agatha complied to her wish, and bit harder, making Rio let out a scream.

Almost instantly, Agatha too a step back, and Rio snapped her eyes towards Agatha, quietly questioning her to why she stopped.

Then she grabbed Rio's right arm, and led her deeper inside their apartment. Rio followed her without any questions, like a well mannered dog.

When they finally got to their room, Agatha push Rio on the bed, she let out a short wince.

Then the next thing she felt is the heel of a stiletto on her chest, digging on her.

Rio leans on her elbows, her eyes fully blown up. Agatha's left leg stand steady between her legs.

With Rio's left hand, she softly runs her fingers to her ankle, she worshipped every new skin she touches.

A tattoo in the inner side of Agatha's right ankle caught her attention. It was a small circle, something everyone wouldn't notice until you're up this close to it.

"Will you be a good girl, and let me take care of you?" her sultry voice caught Rio's attention back to her face.

The lack of light made Agatha look like one of those faceless villains, ready to kill those who stop at her way.

That made Rio let out an involuntary whine just by the sight of her.

"Tell me with your words, Rio." her sweet voice came out, her head tilted to her side, a sight and a sound that has been making Rio wet.

"Yes... Use me as much as you like." Rio says in a breathy voice.

"Good girl." a smile on her face widened wickedly, she took her feet out of Rio's chest with grace, Rio let out a groans after.

Then with a steady and slow manner, Agatha straddle her right leg, and slowly moves up to Rio's body. Her hands ghostly touch every curves of her body, and lips soft kisses her collarbone, to her neck, then under her chin, and she licks her way to Rio's lips.

Their kiss is much more slower this time, then move on a passionate way that is distracting Rio's every senses.

Rio didn't even felt Agatha's fingers slipping inside her t-shirt, when she finally noticed, her shirt is already pulled halfway to her head, and Agatha threw it somewhere around the room.

Rio tries to do the same with her jacket on Agatha, but she broke the kiss, and grabbed her wrist on her side, trapping her there.

"You can't touch me until I tell you do so." Agatha commands in a low voice, making her nod in response.

Agatha smiles at the sight of Rio's flustered face and swollen lips.

Slowly, Agatha sucks and kisses every skin in front of her, and when she got to Rio's black sports bra, she teases her by licking her already hardened nipples to the fabric of her bra.

Rio fisted the white blanket of the king size bed to restrain herself from touching Agatha. Her body in full heat, as she feel every soft breath from Agatha on her body, making her more sensitive with every warm exhales.

Soon, Agatha pushed up her bra to expose Rio's nipples to the cold air, but was quickly replaced with the warmth of both Agatha's mouth and left hand on both breast, giving both of it the same attention that makes Rio moan louder.

Then another feeling shocks Rio's entire body. Agatha's right knees press to her already wet pussy, rubbing it in a slow manner.

Agatha bites her nipple, leaning back a little to stretch her sensitive breast, then she let it go, making it giggle a little.

"All wet for me already, baby?" Agatha says with a smirk on her face.

"Y-yes... All of it is for you only, baby" she replies with a pathetic voice.

Agatha let out a satisfied hum to her answer, her smug smile evident even when she's busy kissing Rio.

She slowly descended, her eyes stayed focus on Rio's every moan and breath she let out.

When she got to Rio's pants, she pulls out her knees, making Rio whines, and looks down to see Agatha's smirking face.

Agatha unbuttoned Rio's pants, and pulls it out of her legs. Then she was greeted with a green boxer with dinosaurs on them, more specifically, a Brontosaurus all over the boxer.

It made Agatha let out a soft chuckle, it made Rio feel embarrassed by her boxer, but when she looks back to Agatha, her smile was different from the smile she usually wears.

Her smile reaches to her eyes, making it disappear in the process.

She looks so adorable.

Then when her smile soften, a glint of light shines to her eyes. Her smile made Rio made a mentally screenshot for future references.

"I like your dinosaur boxer." her tone wasn't mocking her, instead it full of adoration in it that made Rio's smile proudly.

"I like you too." Rio blurted out.

For a second she was about to regret saying that, but then Agatha's snort laugh made it all feel better.

Watching Agatha snort uncontrollably made her let out a laugh as well. Then Agatha came up to kiss Rio's lips again in a soft way, then she leaned back a little, the tops of their nose touching each other.

"I like you just like you dinosaur boxer." her voice came out soft as a lullaby the brings warmth to comfort her.

Then she descended again, and pulls down her boxer, exposing her wet cunt for Agatha to see.

Agatha got closer to where Rio needs her, but instead of touching her immediately, she begins to tease her more.

She blew an air directly at Rio's entrance, in response to Agatha's actions, she bit her lower lip and whines in protest.

Rio lifts her hips upwards, finding the pressure she needs, but she's met with a pair of warm hands pushing her hips back on the bed.

"Patience, Rio." she commands. Her name rolling at Agatha's mouth brings heat on her belly towards her pussy.

"Please... Just fuck me already, Agatha!" her voice sounding more like child who doesn't get their way.

This has been completely different for Rio. She has always been the one in control, not even letting others to take her dominance either in public or in bed.

But now, she's letting Agatha do everything she wants to do at Rio's own body.

She felt powerless, yet she finds it enjoyable.

Agatha's tongue cut Rio's own thoughts. She runs her tongue in a aggravating slowness through her folds.

She keeps doing that, then her pace starts to grow faster. Both of them moans and groans at the feeling of each other.

Rio looks back down to Agatha, and she's greeted with Agatha's darkened eyes already watching her.

"How many finger, princess?" Agatha says, pulling back a bit to stare at her directly.

"Three!" Rio immediately blurted out, already missing Agatha's tongue on her pussy.

Agatha came back to her entrance again, but this time it wasn't just her tongue, her left three fingers starts to slide inside of her.

Rio's breath hitched at the feeling of Agatha's smooth fingers stretching her.

"You're so tight, baby." Agatha says, lauch her mouth back to cunt, and starts to suck, all while her fingers slowly thrust into her.

Rio felt herself losing her sanity, and she felt herself about to come.

Agatha's thrust her fingers faster. It's becoming rough as the side of nails scratching her inside from time-to-time.

"The sounds to let out is so fucking beautiful, Rio. You look so beautiful like this, baby." Rio felt heat around her, sweat running to her neck, and a few strands of hair sticking on the back and the side of her neck.

Rio came, squirting for the first time, and it's all because Agatha's three fingers curled inside of her.

Rio closed her eyes, moaning loudly, out of breath, and her whole body is full of sweat.

When she opened her eyes to look at Agatha, her make is still perfectly intact, her dress is still smooth and clean, her hair flows down perfectly. She didn't even look like she broke a sweat.

Before Rio could say anything about it, Agatha pulled her fingers out of her pussy, making Rio shiver at the lost of her fingers.

Then without breaking their eye contact, she cleans her fingers with her mouth one by one, then after that, she pushed three of her fingers inside of her mouth, taking every last bit of Rio's come.

When she finally pulled her fingers out of her own mouth, she climes back to face Rio, and they starts to kiss again, Rio tastes herself to Agatha's mouth.

Agatha pulls back, and lay down besides her. Both of them catching for air, trying to steady their breathings.

For a moment, silence took over, a giving a comfort to the both of them. Both of their body ready to give up and sleep.

But after a few minutes, Rio felt a shuffle besides her, when she looks up, Agatha was already standing up. They both looked at each other with different expressions on their faces.

In contrast to Agatha's unreadable face, Rio looks like a lost puppy, confusion written all over her face.

"I have to go..." Agatha slowly says as if she waiting for Rio to stop her. But Rio couldn't say anything. When she opens her mouth, nothing came out of it.

"I still have class tomorrow, or rather, later." Rio just stared at her dumbfounded. She didn't know how to feel about this, and most definitely, she didn't know how to respond to this.

"I'll give you your jacket back later at school, Ms. Vidal. See you later." then Agatha walked away.

Rio expected her to come back, and tell her it's a joke, but a few hours have past and Agatha, with her scent of lavender never came back.

Rio was worried and disappointed at herself.

She's worried about Agatha's safety, or if she got home safely already, and disappointed that Rio didn't do anything about it.

She should have been the one to bring her home safely, afterall, that's the right thing to do.

But instead she stared at Agatha like a stupid fish without a single thought in her head.

When she found her phone, she saw that it was already 3:05 am. She looks back at the ceiling, wondering what just happened, but every time she thinks about it, the feeling of Agatha's warm touch makes Rio feel wetness between her legs again.

The a notification caught her attention.

"Ms. Witch_Killer"

An announcement, she clicks on it, and saw her post stating that she couldn't do any live stream today, because of personal reasons.

When she closed her phone, and looked back to the ceiling. A realization that she hadn't think about the mask lady the whole night.

And not once does her brain compared the two women.

The more Rio see the the difference between them, the more it's starts to be clear that Agatha looks nothing like the mask lady.

They're clearly two completely different people, and for the first time in weeks, Rio is confident that Agatha Harkness, a homeroom teacher in a kindergarten class, is definitely not the mask lady "Ms. Witch_Killer".

Rio felt a little lighter now. She's still wide awake, as her insomnia takes over her body, she lays there spread wide like a star fish, and waited for the time to go faster.

Chapter Text

"I've told you multiple times to stop being such an insolent child, haven't I! Yet you still disobey me! Your own mother!"

Her mother's screams were the first memory that comes into mind when the name Evanora Harkness is mentioned.

"You're like your Father. Useless and stupid!"

A father she hasn't even met her whole life.

Agatha's earlier days were filled with her mother's scary voice, and a looming shadow of a faceless father.

She didn't knew then that it was all not normal for a child to go through what she's been experiencing. She only believes what her mother says about her, and that this is just her way of loving Agatha.

Yet the more she grows, the more her mother start ignoring her whole heartedly, as if she's just an annoying invisible air that lives at the same roof as hers.

The silence were so much worse then the screams.

The silence became too much.

Then one night, her mother took her life with her own hands.

Agatha was 17 when she saw her mother dangling on a rope that is tied on the ceiling of her room.

Life became harder after that.

She tried applying for jobs, but they were demanding. Saying:

"We needed experienced employees."

"We're looking for an already graduated employee."

"You don't really got what we are looking for."

And when she do get a job, the salary would be the most minimum wage, that would toe the line of exploitation on the employees.

It was unfair.

Agatha felt hopeless. She felt like the world is against her for all her life, and she hates herself for being born in this cruel world.

From time-to-time, she would hear her mother's voice creeping on back of her head like a reminder.

Worthless.

Useless.

No one would want you.

And scariest thing about it is that she would believe it all.

It was Amelia that helped her.

Amelia was her childhood friend. She bring the sun with her smile, and stars hung into her eyes.

She was the one who helped her get a job in a coffee shop.

They work side by side, and they were inseparable.

One night, they were cleaning the shop, they were finishing with their own individual duties.

Agatha was cleaning the coûter with a cloth, and Amelia was mopping the floor behind her.

It was a quiet night. Agatha felt comfortable knowing that her best friend is behind her at all tumes.

Then suddenly a warm pair of hands snakes it's way to her hips, surprising Agatha all of a sudden, making her freeze.

"You smell soo good today, Aggie. What is it?" Amelia low voice reaching her ears like a sacred chant, her chin rest on her shoulder, and her nose just inches on her neck.

"It's new. It's lavender." she replies, begging for her voice to come out normal.

"You should use this from now on." Agatha could feel her head turn slightly to look at her.

Agatha didn't know what to say, so she just lowered her head in silence, and continued cleaning.

But she didn't push Amelia away. Something inside of her doesn't want to.

"I like you, Aggie." her voice came out like a whisper, and that made Agatha's heart skip a beat.

She turned to looks at Amelia, making her hold loosen a bit in a process.

For a minute they just looks at each other. Words can't seems to form inside Agatha's brain, she didn't know what to say.

Her brown eyes looking back at her, like she could see every imperfection Agatha has, yet she finds it acceptable.

"I-" before she could even say anything, Amelia kissed her, and Agatha felt her heart beating more faster than ever, she didn't know what else to do than welcome her soft lips.

That was the night that she realized she was a lesbian.

After that night, every lingering touch or eye contact Amelia would throw at her would make her feel a sudden rumble inside of her.

And every time they're alone, she would cherish every second of those quiet nights.

It was also Amelia that taught her how to have sex.

She would do everything she says, and she wouldn't complain about any of it.

If Amelia tells her to crawl, she would.

If Amelia tells her to do another round, she would even when she's tired.

If Amelia tells her to have sex with her, she would agree even when she's not in a mood.

Everything became Amelia.

Agatha's world revolves around her.

Her brown foe eyes could convince her in a second every time.

Her mind would be filled with Amelia only, and how she could please her.

But sometimes, it's not always sunshines and rainbows.

Those times were the times Agatha would try to decline her offer of having sex with her, or when Agatha tells her what she actually thinks.

But at the end of the day, Agatha would apologize, and Amelia would forgive her. Then they would do what Amelia wants to do.

That goes on for about 5 months after they first kiss. Agatha was already 18 at that time, and they're about to graduate from high school.

Agatha planned to stop for a year before going to college. She plans on working harder to get on a college university.

Amelia suggested to live with her in her apartment near her college university of choice, and take care of the apartment while she's away.

Agatha agrees, afterall she doesn't really want to stay at the exact same house she found her mother dead.

But that plan never happened, because after they graduated from high school, Amelia began distancing herself, and left the city without saying anything to her.

Agatha called on her number multiple times, she even knocks on the door of her house, but there were no answer to her endeavors.

It was almost like Amelia doesn't existed in the first place. Like she's just figment of her imaginations.

A ghost that's still alive somewhere.

It took Agatha a month that Amelia will never come back to sink inside of her head.

She spiral from the thought of Amelia shadows. She was too caught up at the sudden disappearance of Amelia that lost hope at living again.

She got fired from her job.

She didn't have enough money to feed herself.

She have to sell the house, and move to a new cramp apartment.

Everything became hell, and Agatha was burning at her own grave.

But she doesn't want to die.

She doesn't want to give up like her mother did.

Anything could happen to her, she would let it happen, but death is the only thing that she wouldn't let happen.

Without any choice, she turned to the only solution she could ever think of.

She bought a cheep mask the covers her whole face, and designed it herself. Cutting the lower part to reveal her mouth, and drawed intricate lines with a purple paint, because that's the only thing she has.

Created an account with the username of "Ms. Witch-Killer".

When the camera begins, she begins to perform live. Unknown to the people watch her undress, and vulnerable for everyone to see.

But she didn't let it show. One of the perks of having a mask is that it's easy to fake everything she feels.

She could moan as loud as her viewers wants her to be, she could make it all look so easy, while feel nothing inside at the same time.

In just a few weeks her viewers rised up, filling her with empty compliments from the peoples inside her screen.

She hates everyone who watches her live, especially those who gives her a lot of money. She felt disgusted.

Yet it goes on.

After a year, she enough money to go to any college university she wants, and gets to buy a new apartment with enough space she wants.

She has two rooms, a room for herself alone, and a room for her viewer to see.

After a few more years, she begins to love the attention she's given, and definitely the money she would have by the end of a live.

But it did not erase her hatred towards the people who watches her, and tells her what to do in exchange of money.

She also grew to become more confident at her own body, she flirts, and have one night stand to unwind to those who are willing.

All those womens just flew by like a blur, and so is their faces.

But Amelia.

Amelia was the only face she could ever remember when she's finally sober.

Amelia with her brown doe eyes.

Rio with her brown doe eyes.

Amelia with the stars filling her eyes.

Rio with the stars filling her eyes.

Amelia below her.

Rio below her.

Rio Vidal, and her sharp features she could not forget.

Her soft touch. Her comforting voice.

Her.

"woah, that was the fastest come I have ever seen." a comment on her screen snaps her out in reality.

It was only 3 minutes ago when three of Agatha's fingers slips inside of her, her pace wasn't even fast, she was taking her time when her mind drips off.

For a second Agatha was left in shock, she looked back at screen with a fakest smile she could ever muster.

"Well that was a surprise." her sultry voice coming out easily. Leaving no questions for the viewer to say.

"As much as I want to stay. I have to go now. Now, now, I know it's still early, but unfortunately I have a stupid life outside of this screen, and I hate every bit of it." her coming out in a dramatic way she knows her viewer like.

"I'll be seeing you all again. Bye, bye now." she threw them a kiss and her sweetest smile, and clicked the keyboard for the live to end.

When it finally ends, her smile drops, and her mind questioned what just happened minutes ago before she ended the live.

Rio.

Why did she thought about her?

It's already 3 days when Agatha eats her up in a fancy hotel room she couldn't care any less.

She left her after that, then the morning after, she casually gave Rio her jacket, and that's it.

Why all of a sudden did she thinks about a meaningless one night stand on one of her student's parent.

And why did she reminds her of Amelia.

Her Amelia.

The one who hold her heart, Amelia.

Why the fuck does Rio made her come in less than 3 minutes by just her name alone.

Who the fuck even is Rio Vidal for her to occupy Agatha's brain?