Please reblog this.
It’s a long fall from the top.
It's a long fall from the top.
I'm going to be turning this blog into an archive, and starting fresh soon.
With a roll of her eyes, she nodded. "Sure, sure." She starts to make her way to her own office to get the things he mentioned.
He wandered off to his office. This was going to be fun.
"S’long as I can still do my job and my face is still pretty.." she shrugs, taking his hand to close the deal.
"Noted. Meet me in my office in an hour. And bring a leash and collar."
"Then we’re good." she nods. At least he wouldn’t touch her face, right? "You own me for three days."
He extends his hand. "Once you shake on this, there's no going back. Just to be clear, other parts of you, I can do what I want with? Provided what I do isn't fatal, and so long as I don't damage your face. Is that right?"
"Y— you wouldn’t want to touch my hair. I mean it."
"I'm going to go ahead and say that you already told me what I couldn't touch. I'll consider making your hair a hands off zone too. But no promises."
"Yes! No doing that. If my face gets a single scratch, even a tiny one, the deal’s off. I’ll kill you."
"What about the rest of you? I'm assuming your hair is off limits too, right?"
"Deal. I’ll take it. I hope you like collars."
"Sure. Here’s the deal though, no messing with my face."
"Define messing. No cutting, or physical damage, and shit, right?"
redwolfofpallet said:
"Shit. What’s the prize?"
"Well, since i’m feeling generous today.. you can have me for like three days." I just hope this is a good idea.
"Deal. I'll take it. I hope you like collars."
"Because you need to prove yourself to me." Her gray eyes swept over his figure as he approached. "And I don’t do bad boys." Even if I like them…
"You should give us a chance." He was now inches away from her. "We're willing to do things boys on the straight and narrow won't."
"I think the answer would have to be no." Cynthia said, staring him down. "You’re not even worthy of me."
"Oh really?" He took another step closer, adjusting his tie. "And why is that?"