｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟA BEDROOM ENCOUNTER - SORAYA & GRAYSON ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
𓆩*𓆪 she was silent in her way over the rooftops, nimble. her feet barely made a noise as they skittered over the roof tiles, the soft patent leather soles of her shoes swallowing every sound. a good thief had to be prepared for everything. soraya was nothing if not the best. before the illuminated bedroom window, she stopped and took her glass cutter from the bag dangling from her left shoulder.a silent scratch cut through the night as the diamond needle went to work on the glass, then the crystal clear window shattered open near the handle.plush lips pursed into a smile, soraya twisted the handle through the gap and opened the window with silent dexterity. she was in.
𓆩*𓆪 Lithe body pulled over the windowsill. her bag thuds on the floor as she scans her environs. the bedchamber looked exactly the way it did decades ago, prim and almost sterile. the thief gave a small laugh as she set into motion. grayson was a dangerous enemy to make, beautiful, yes, but dangerous and impossible to seduce. but she had a secret trick up her sleeve after all, something unexpected hidden behind her mask. how handy a secret identity could be. would Grayson recognize her voice? pointed fangs showed behind her lips as she smiled, dexterous fingers slowly opening the secret door next to the bed. maryam ’s staff gleamed in its hidden nook, clearly well taken care of by whoever stashed it away behind the wood panelling. she knew the sheriff would keep this formidable weapon close.a memory in the shape of so many polished gemstones lined with ebony. soraya closed her fingers around the staff, ready to make a run for it, when a muscular silhouette in the door alerted her to grayson’s presence. she startled, knowing what it meant to be caught red handed with her fingertips on the competent enforcer’s most prized possession and her face hidden behind her mask. even now, the woman was in uniform, but soraya had the advantage of a revelation she knew her old friend would find very interesting indeed. lush hips swayed as she stepped close to the sheriff, still holding the staff in her hands, smiling under the hood of her long midnight blue cloak.
𓆩*𓆪 “a strong, big enforcer like you and a little thief like me”, she trilled teasingly, knowing that grayson would not attack her right away unless soraya made the first move. “now is that a fair fight?let me make a proposal: you put away your weapon, I put down the staff, and you let me go. no one has to get hurt, yeah? it would be such a pity for your handsome face.”
