Deep maroon colored lips pursed lightly. The heavy scent of damn life in the air as inch by inch crimson spilled out and across the floor. The tart of tears mingling with such a savory flavor that she nearly thirsted for a bit of sweet if only to milk the moment for more. Yet regardless of the pleasing, albeit messy, environment... Sun sat alone and bored. Watching the makings of a soap opera from across the room. How dull... yet the night was too young too, full of energy to simply head back home now. Now when she craved company rather than the cold empty halls and dark corners.
Swiftly those thin legs un crossed and with the pitter patter of her heels, she crossed the empty. Meaning to be heard. Those petite arms taking you against her chest, draping herself like an exquisite accessory as a soft kiss pressed against your temple and she whined.
"Must you act this way now? Its boorish and your friend even more some. Come, let's go. I'm simply ravenous and would very much like to have company for dinner."
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