LOCKE
"Everyone needs a change of pace sometimes." Her arm slips into his and he pats her hand lightly. Gods if he doesn't enjoy how easy things are with her. He doesn't really have to think too much and he can't say he doesn't fucking love it. "I'll make it up to you, promise." He returns the wink before leading her down the alley and onto another street.
The pair wander down the road as he leads her to the Hanged Man. "Only your second time? I suppose it wasn't easy to get in and out before the skyboats." He muses softly, content to think about other things than where his brain has been lately. "Can go swimming later, if you want. I know this little place, real private." Surely she'll catch his drift, right?
The pair wander down the road as he leads her to the Hanged Man. "Only your second time? I suppose it wasn't easy to get in and out before the skyboats." He muses softly, content to think about other things than where his brain has been lately. "Can go swimming later, if you want. I know this little place, real private." Surely she'll catch his drift, right?
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
