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Conner sat in a dimly lit corner of the small run down hotel room , the old faded seventies floral papered walls casting shadows across his rugged unshaven features. He inhaled deeply of his cigarette and for a moment the sensation of warm favored smoke rolling down into his lungs was all he cared about, all else ceased for that briefest of time and he wished that moment could last forever but it wouldn't. He placed the cigarette in the grimy , glass ashtray upon the cheap, scratch up pinewood table beside him and exhaled two streams of thick smoke from his nostrils
The wooded chair made a creaking noise as his weight shifted back and he pulled a worn photograph from his leather coat pocket. He stared down at it for a long time lost in a better place. His fingers slowly ran over the creases and torn edges that had marred it with time. It was the last good picture he had left and he knew he should have it framed and safe from the damage it would be forced to endure on his person, but he couldn't, he needed it close to him so.
He returned the picture and glanced over at the two naked women in bed, their slender, tanned bodies still sleek with the sweat of love making. He chided himself with a shake of his head , no he would not try and fool himself, what they had do me had not been "love making"it had been sex, plain and simple. An act of lustful desires with a hidden purpose on both sides, zet he would not deny the pleasure he had taken from it.
He closed his eyes taking another drag off his cigarette as flashes of their eager, firm bodies against his ran rampant through his mind: their exploring hands caressing not only the hardness of his body but the voluptuous curves of each others willing to discover all the pleasures that could be had. He could still feel their hungry mouths upon him, silken lips tasting every forbidden place and trying to find more.
Meaningless sex was about the only pleasure he knew anymore. The thought reminded him of a deep grievous memory and the real reason he was here now in this room, waiting , because of a girl just like one of them
Connor watch their slow breathing and knew it would be hours still before either wouldwake. The drug he had added to their last drink would ensure.........
Conner sat in a dimly lit corner of the small run down hotel room , the old faded seventies floral papered walls casting shadows across his rugged unshaven features. He inhaled deeply of his cigarette and for a moment the sensation of warm favored smoke rolling down into his lungs was all he cared about, all else ceased for that briefest of time and he wished that moment could last forever but it wouldn't. He placed the cigarette in the grimy , glass ashtray upon the cheap, scratch up pinewood table beside him and exhaled two streams of thick smoke from his nostrils
The wooded chair made a creaking noise as his weight shifted back and he pulled a worn photograph from his leather coat pocket. He stared down at it for a long time lost in a better place. His fingers slowly ran over the creases and torn edges that had marred it with time. It was the last good picture he had left and he knew he should have it framed and safe from the damage it would be forced to endure on his person, but he couldn't, he needed it close to him so.
He returned the picture and glanced over at the two naked women in bed, their slender, tanned bodies still sleek with the sweat of love making. He chided himself with a shake of his head , no he would not try and fool himself, what they had do me had not been "love making"it had been sex, plain and simple. An act of lustful desires with a hidden purpose on both sides, zet he would not deny the pleasure he had taken from it.
He closed his eyes taking another drag off his cigarette as flashes of their eager, firm bodies against his ran rampant through his mind: their exploring hands caressing not only the hardness of his body but the voluptuous curves of each others willing to discover all the pleasures that could be had. He could still feel their hungry mouths upon him, silken lips tasting every forbidden place and trying to find more.
Meaningless sex was about the only pleasure he knew anymore. The thought reminded him of a deep grievous memory and the real reason he was here now in this room, waiting , because of a girl just like one of them
Connor watch their slow breathing and knew it would be hours still before either wouldwake. The drug he had added to their last drink would ensure.........
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