Pierce
Her touch brushes against his arm and sides as they get situated, clothes put back on, and once he’s content with how he appears and with her redressed, his arm slips around her shoulders with absolute ease. They really look the part as she takes his hand, her fingers twisted into his touch. And Pierce, with the parting grin, takes her out into the cool air of the night. “I think you’ll like it.” Comes Pierce’s baritone purr.
The trek to his place isn’t far, but it is just as opulent and violet as to be expected. Trinkets from events here and there are littered about the living room, but it’s the bed that calls to him and its large expanse with soft silk sheets, velveteen blankets draped here and there, that he takes Thal to, to continue their night on a high point.
- FIN
The trek to his place isn’t far, but it is just as opulent and violet as to be expected. Trinkets from events here and there are littered about the living room, but it’s the bed that calls to him and its large expanse with soft silk sheets, velveteen blankets draped here and there, that he takes Thal to, to continue their night on a high point.
- FIN
