When you worked in his business, you began to understand there was a certain draw to the business. It didn’t have anything to do with his story, or with the whispers of just how to die for every item on the menu was - it was the allure in something that had been taboo a few years ago. The edible industry was booming, and he’d taken advantage early enough to make a name for himself. Perhaps that explained away his newest customer, or maybe it was something else that made the obnoxious bell set above the doorway ring.
He’d turned to greet them, but eventually noticed the way they gravitated to a certain spot in the room, hovering over product that he hadn’t seen anyone interested in, in awhile. “I wouldn’t….if I were you.” He suggested in a matter of fact tone, stepping up to stand beside them, as if inviting both mystery and charm in a single statement.
After all, today was a good one, and one that left room for charm to seep through the cracks, grin spreading across features seamlessly. Aidan had always been able to confuse even the most sure, existing somewhere between temptation and innocence.
Li wasn’t sure what exactly brought her into the shop; perhaps something to cheer up Dino who was still on leave from work and hating it. Or maybe it was for some holiday shopping. Still, the Domme turned to the voice. “Oh, will I hate myself in the morning?”
