Desire sighed at it fingered the red sofa in its hotel room. There was a bed through a door that Desire had never actually bothered to use, not even with John, and this sofa had seen quite a bit
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Desire opened the door wearing... well... it was difficult to tell what Desire was wearing. That wasn't to say Desire wasn't wearing anything, but it had an air to it that the clothing was unimportant and what it wore just emphasized what was underneath. Whatever it was wearing was dark, and soft, and pleasing to the senses
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The smell, the feeling of the room hit Sonya full on, and she suddenly felt rather over dressed as she stepped inside, taking in the rest of the room.
The chains set off some bad memories, which she promptly shut away.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax. That was what she came here for..one of the reasons anyway, and if she did get bored she could always leave-nothing lost or gained.
"You were right, this is nice." It definitely 'matched' its owner.
Desire shut the door and turned around. Resting its hands on her shoulders gently, it looked at the room over her shoulder.
"Home sweet home," it said eventually. Its fingers worked lightly over her shoulders, and the tense muscles there. It had certainly been right, she didn't relax enough.
ooc: damn LJ, this was meant to go first.soldier_bladeNovember 27 2009, 19:15:57 UTC
Sonya left a note on Ren's bed explaining that she was..over at a friend's place and might not be home till tomorrow.
She changed into a pair of jeans and a button down blouse, leaving her hair down. It wasn't exactly sexy in a traditional way, but it was comfortable and Sonya didn't see the point when it might not stay on her the rest of the night.
There was however, a sort of allure about her that she wasn't quite aware of. Tangible and more a part of her, than the 'put upon' tricks that most women used-one might think of a hawk as being graceful, but the hawk doesn't care one way or the other if you were to tell them.
She made it to the room and knocked, waiting for the occupant to answe
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The chains set off some bad memories, which she promptly shut away.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax. That was what she came here for..one of the reasons anyway, and if she did get bored she could always leave-nothing lost or gained.
"You were right, this is nice." It definitely 'matched' its owner.
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"Home sweet home," it said eventually. Its fingers worked lightly over her shoulders, and the tense muscles there. It had certainly been right, she didn't relax enough.
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She changed into a pair of jeans and a button down blouse, leaving her hair down. It wasn't exactly sexy in a traditional way, but it was comfortable and Sonya didn't see the point when it might not stay on her the rest of the night.
There was however, a sort of allure about her that she wasn't quite aware of. Tangible and more a part of her, than the 'put upon' tricks that most women used-one might think of a hawk as being graceful, but the hawk doesn't care one way or the other if you were to tell them.
She made it to the room and knocked, waiting for the occupant to answe
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