Lost Love Lust

Tags: mind play

• submissive smoke.

  The snap of the lighter startles him.
  He was always a light sleeper.
  “I like this hotel better than the last, the curtains compliment the carpet. Very few of the rooms we’ve been in have been able to accomplish that.”
  Lust attempted to make conversation since she had already woken him up, but he seemed already distracted by [...]

• contrite.

  She puckered her lips and stood there.
  “Levator Labii Superiorus. Don’t tempt me, you know we’re on the clock.”
  She brushed her hand up against her gun and was reminded of the tasks at hand.
  The lights flickered as she watched his shadow disappear and reappear.
  He flowed as he worked, like a king in his throne, he was [...]

• direction & affection.

  “Now you drive this car nicely ok? And watch the breaks because they are quite stiff.”
  “Are you some fucking nut job?”
  “Nut job? No…I just like watching others drive me around. You are going to drive me the rest of the way to Vegas, and no funny stuff yes? Because I wouldn’t want to piss me [...]

• canvas.

  Destination: Art Gallery Gherillo Street Nr. 452
  Time: 8:30 p.m. 
  She walks in alone, tight black skirt, shortened, intentionally. Glasses, Hair-Pulled back. The rest is not of relevance.
  Before, she would have never entered this place, now her mission is to seduce, and seduce again.
  A man in a dark blue suit, likely Armani, blue eyes, looks at her [...]