I've been smoked out of heaven
I won't go down easy
I hold El’s gaze as she finally realizes that all she has to do is fucking ask, and I’d be more than happy to fulfill her fantasies of what happens in my back room. “Go after what you want. Nothin’ sexier than bein’ wanted.” I murmur in encouragement. Now ain’t the time or place for us to get into it, but now that I know, all bets are off. And as she starts to get evasive, I shrug, pull back, and reach for the envelopes, tucking ‘em into the back pocket of my pants. “Aight, well if I get people comin’ at me in the middle of the night, I’m gonna be comin for some better explanations,” and level a ‘look’ at her that says ‘I’m happy to do this until it gets nasty.’ After all, everyone is entitled to their secrets. Gods know I have plenty. So with a lingering glance at her, I turn and head to the back to lock up her precious letters. I probably won’t come back out till she’s gone.
{Fin}
may not be brave, but I'm stubborn as hell
RAZA
