Thread: Fatal Circumstances [Sanoci + LoveStand]

Estimating simply by the demeanor primarily demonstrating a subversion of his assumption left the suave stranger speculating more upon her for this day and age virtuous nature. Novelty indeed was what this bombshell was considered around these parts, theorizing plenty of ideas of her origins prior to the redhead bringing severance of such a provocative illusion stirring in his filthy mind in turn slowly tightening the fabric of his pants. Daft imbeciles too crippled without their technology , chimed abruptly in his head at her whining about the weather in her little bubble as he maintained the roguish grin clashing appropriately with his exterior. Though calling herself the only beauty in town left him bemused at her vanity. She was candid which was refreshing compared to the pandering political correctness that aligned to this transformation of the country. Realism was the city folk always presumed superiority to the rural denizens, whether it was their education, wealth, stunning looks, or even their very environment bustling with heaps of distractions. Bad weather often is a deterrent for all intended plans, especially combined with the darkness complimenting it. Specifically feigning care for a nonchalant, yet bizarre statement one might overhear from those spewing in philosophy, moments of clarity often recreationally by laxer drug laws which her generation exploited for all its wonderment. The temptation to exhale a cigarette was infuriating with her empathetic beliefs, reading it off her social cues immediately. Keeping her company would have to belittle his joys, for now, thoroughly dancing his hues around her form. This time subtly wasn't mustered, acknowledging the compliment without a misdemeanor in response or action thus far. Ignorance at its finest...maybe I can weaponize her confusion, redirect it into my path , ears perking up at the old notion these places might eschew from the usage of credit cards. Her amendable nod only reinforces things seemingly turning to his sells pitch, still inkling for confirmation of her profession and if mistaken the depth to her greed for his insidious ends. How quick she emphasized never belonging to his parts more or less indicated everything or at least her business has yet to reach these parts. Everyone dressed alluring like her now out of fashion, women more liberal to such enticing acts yet a few still clung to some semblance of mortality or at least were not giving it away to every person in the vicinity. Subscribing to her shift back into money, eyes dangling at her curves even if the gesture wasn't flirtatious intentionally. Her truthfulness of how crappy this establishment was an understatement, feeling decrepit but the right kind of atmosphere for what thrills others seek out. The proposition, presuming you're not too trepid would stay in one of nicer rooms I rent out here. It would be free but a stimulation if money is tight or you might be reeling from it. To cut the chase, you're a gem and we both know it. Enticing as you are...I would like your services in exchange for the promise of financial gain. Say...dunno a blowjob starting at a grand and we go from there.