"Holy shit," was all she could say when they walked through the door. She was almost ready to pinch herself but realized she didn't actually want to wake up if this really was all a dream. Who the fuck wants to wake up from heaven?
The place was like some kind of futuristic spa mixed with a massage parlor mixed with a roman orgy all being filmed for late night cinemax. Diane is pretty sure if she had ever been asked to design her dream destination, this was it. There were enough naked and mostly naked people around that even in what little she was wearing, she felt overdressed. So before they'd even made it passed the first few rooms, she'd lost her top and her shoes.
Before they got any further, she grabbed Roland's hand and pulled him close enough that she could whisper in his ear. "Listen. I know we're not..." She stopped and shook her head, trying to think of another way to say what she wanted to say. "Please just promise me that whatever happens here, you won't leave without me. Can you do that?"
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Date: 2018-03-11 06:18 am (UTC)The place was like some kind of futuristic spa mixed with a massage parlor mixed with a roman orgy all being filmed for late night cinemax. Diane is pretty sure if she had ever been asked to design her dream destination, this was it. There were enough naked and mostly naked people around that even in what little she was wearing, she felt overdressed. So before they'd even made it passed the first few rooms, she'd lost her top and her shoes.
Before they got any further, she grabbed Roland's hand and pulled him close enough that she could whisper in his ear. "Listen. I know we're not..." She stopped and shook her head, trying to think of another way to say what she wanted to say. "Please just promise me that whatever happens here, you won't leave without me. Can you do that?"