[ . the chemistry is there . ] -- ..The Abode..

[ . All dressed up and nowhere to go . ]

..The masculine entity had forzen, rendered inert and imobile upon hearing the concerned filled lyrics of the creole gentleman...patriarch of the domicile he presumed...and the assumption was affirmated when the wry vix sprung so nimbly 'cross the tiling of the rooms -- bare peds hardly grazing the loam, as if she was perfoming some aerial, and defying feit -- one with such practice and skill incited at perhaps an early age? Breath was exhaled upon the exit of the protector, and the virile was permitted movement again by protesting joints and sinew encased torso -- propelled forth to meet the slender petite, thinking to himself if the relationship had been more evolved..how he'd like to sample those creole lipids at the moment to reassure the panting goddess. However he did nothing of the sort, merely smiled that dear, sweeat, lopsided grin, and kept his palms locked together in his hoody pockets; all precautions that would keep him from crossing untouchable boundaries..
Oh it's fine really...reminds me of how I am with Sway...sometimes its the other way around tho
..He chuckles dryly in recollection of that fateful night when he'd lost Dominique...replaced for an older, apparently more efficient consort. He'd been moping after that for weeks...never daring to step outside, and lazing 'round indoors -- lacking sunlight and activity, only occasionally touching his trap set. Two weeks later he'd gotten word Dominique and her boyfriend had nearly been killed, and it was all Sway's doing. She'd been permitted one phone call, and she'd buzzed him. He scowered the metroplis high and dry for cash to bail that rogue out...and he loved her all the more for caring..
Sway claims I wear my heart on my sleeve
..Shrugging pointedly, he procedes to revel that his sibling knew more about himself than he did perhaps. But everything was quick, and now he was jaded. Caution came in this newly found relationship with the creole...always on the alert for signs of being discarded; tho at the same time, he was too infatuated to tell. Damn, his cover was blown..

[ . I think Im taking this trip alone . ]


[ . All dressed up and nowhere to go . ] ..The masculine entity had forzen, rendered inert and imobile upon hearing the concerned filled lyrics of the creole gentleman...patriarch of the domicile he presumed...and the assumption was affirmated when the wry vix sprung so nimbly 'cross the tiling of the rooms -- bare peds hardly grazing the loam, as if she was perfoming some aerial, and defying feit -- one with such practice and skill incited at perhaps an early age? Breath was exhaled upon the exit of the protector, and the virile was permitted movement again by protesting joints and sinew encased torso -- propelled forth to meet the slender petite, thinking to himself if the relationship had been more evolved..how he'd like to sample those creole lipids at the moment to reassure the panting goddess. However he did nothing of the sort, merely smiled that dear, sweeat, lopsided grin, and kept his palms locked together in his hoody pockets; all precautions that would keep him from crossing untouchable boundaries.. Oh it's fine really...reminds me of how I am with Sway...sometimes its the other way around tho ..He chuckles dryly in recollection of that fateful night when he'd lost Dominique...replaced for an older, apparently more efficient consort. He'd been moping after that for weeks...never daring to step outside, and lazing 'round indoors -- lacking sunlight and activity, only occasionally touching his trap set. Two weeks later he'd gotten word Dominique and her boyfriend had nearly been killed, and it was all Sway's doing. She'd been permitted one phone call, and she'd buzzed him. He scowered the metroplis high and dry for cash to bail that rogue out...and he loved her all the more for caring.. Sway claims I wear my heart on my sleeve ..Shrugging pointedly, he procedes to revel that his sibling knew more about himself than he did perhaps. But everything was quick, and now he was jaded. Caution came in this newly found relationship with the creole...always on the alert for signs of being discarded; tho at the same time, he was too infatuated to tell. Damn, his cover was blown.. [ . I think Im taking this trip alone . ]
[ . The Great Houdini . ] I don't think that I'll ever be the person that you want of me.. When all that I can think about, it's you I need to figure out.. [ . I'm saving myself from you . ]