Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Sasha was able to center her focus on the dirty dishes. Using water so hot it hurt her hands, she scrubbed the skillet, plates, and forks clean, using entirely too much soap and force for just a few items. Once she turned off the water, she promptly dried the dishes with red hands and put them away. Once the task was complete, she stared at the counter. It only took a moment of being idle before the woman burst into tears. Turning around, Sasha let her butt and back slide down the surface of the cabinets until she sat on the cold concrete with her knees pulled up to her chest. The Latina buried her face into her bare knees and just sobbed. It was amazing, really, how much being called crazy by the man she loved could really make her shut down. Maybe it would be best if she just just off some of her ties to Alexander. Only then would she be able to stop getting hurt by him. She needed to cry it out, and she did. However, if anyone knew anything about Sasha it was that she was stubborn. She was not going to give up on something she wanted as badly as this. Sasha lifted her head and let her chin rest on her knees. She needed a plan and she needed to let him know how serious she was about this. I'm showing up tonight. She whispered to herself. And I'm going to make his jaw drop. She muttered before she stood. Sasha was a pretty girl when she didn't try, but she had a feeling that she could be very sexually appealing to her muse when she tried to be. After all, Alexander was a man and he must have already had a baseline attraction to her if he slept with her once. Sasha stood up and headed onto the town. She didn't make much money, but she had enough saved aside to buy a dress. She went to the local shop and smiled at the owner. I need to look hot. Will you help? She let her long eyelashes bat at the older woman and her eyes lit up when she was lead to the selection they had to offer. Fashion in the slums was limited, but every once and awhile a man and woman would want to look nice on a budget for a date. That was exactly what Sasha needed, and she had the body to fill out almost any of these dresses to the best of their ability. It took three hours, but eventually Sasha and the store owner were able to pick out a dress, heels, and a set of lingerie. If this went the way Sasha was hoping, Alexander would be seeing what she had under that dress, and she wanted it to be memorable this time. After that, she just had to go home and get dolled up. Sasha showered, shaved, and blow dried her long straight hair with ease. She then placed a bit of makeup on her already attractive face, just to accent her deep, chocolate brown eyes. She was ready. With a deep breath, Sasha slid on the snug fitting little black dress over the lacy set she had bought for the more explicit events of the evening. With a last look in the mirror, Sasha took a deep breath and went out the door. The stroll to Alexs home felt much longer on heels, but she was still there within 20 minutes. The young woman hesitated only a moment before she strolled up to the door and knocked on the door. Good luck, Sasha. She whispered to herself, racked with nerves.