Closed RP with qwiretrolls: Boy Toy and Candy Girl
Clack, clack, clack.
Yuliya's heels clicked their way across the dark, hardwood floor. Her pusher all aflutter. Today was a special day after all. The potential for a new pet-- er, employee.
No, no. Pet was probably more accurate. Even if he would earn a rather livable wage for his duties.
Collar and leash in hand, she made her way toward the knock, knock, knock'ing of the front door. A brief moment with her hand on the shiny brass knob to steel herself. Biting her lip. Taking a deep, cleansing breath before swinging it open.
And what a sight she must have been. Agent Provocateur from head to, well... where her lingerie ended, her Louboutins began. Probably not what the poor dear expected, but why be anyone but herself? He'd need to get used to it eventually... unless it didn't work ou--
No. There would be no such negativity. Beauty was on the horizon, not disaster. He would be perfect. Absolutely perfect. She'd make sure of it.
Not that she'd have to do much. What she found on the other side of the mahogany was all droopy ears, freckles, and a humble smile. Dear god. Christmas came early. Or late, maybe? Either way, this was cause for celebration.
"Mmm... Pieter, I presume?"
