01/21/2023 10:38 PM 

It’s a Headspin ‘til We’re Both Insane Again
Current mood:  amorous

Lilith grinned to herself while brushing out her locks at the vanity. Her eyes would occasionally glance to the lit up mirror , so she could watch the man on the chaise lounge. He was reckless. Covered in blood. He had the essence of a rebel without a cause, and the charm of Casanova. He was everything she never knew she yearned for. He seemed caught up in his own mind as he cleaned and reloaded his pieces that he had with him. Most would be scared of him, but she felt at peace in his presence. He had a familiarity yet aura of a new encounter to him that she was heavily intrigued by. Moments ago he had turned her during their entanglement. His jacket still strewn across the chair. She had primped her hair a little and leaned in close to the mirror to touch up her makeup. The sound of his spurs making contact with the floor with movement caused her to redirect her attention to him as she turned around from the vanity. He had put his guns back into their holsters and she gave a small pout as he was shrugging his jacket back on again. “Where are you going, my love?” Her eyes scanned his for an answer as she got up; only dressed in the silk dressing robe and corset lingerie from earlier. Her arms made their way around his neck as she tilted her head, awaiting his answer. “Take me with you.” She wouldn’t tell him that she was scared he was going to abandon her after she fell deep for him.

07/04/2022 04:02 PM 

Somewhere in Time I’ll Find You and Love You Again - A dream or a memory ?

Lilith fixed herself up, ready to go out to the boardwalk in a few hours with ‘him’. Him. He was so familiar, yet she couldn’t understand how, where or why. Prior to meeting David, she would have reoccurring dreams. That’s what she thought they were anyways.. just a figment of her imagination. But how did it come to be he was indeed a real person. Not to mention that little ‘pang’ she felt each time they were near. She didn’t realize when her mind wandered further into a daydream. That same reoccurring scene found it’s way into her mind as she stared into the mirror. ~ It was the golden era of Hollywood. She was always adorned in this silk, champagne gold dress that hugged her figure as she performed in the lounge. Every time her eyes would search the crowd to lock onto ice cold blue eyes analyzing her every movement with a sly smirk on his face. It near melted her while performing but she pretended it didn’t affect her and continued her set. That night though after the show , the man bought her a drink and they shared small talk before deciding on accompanying him back to his hotel room. He seemed like one of those gangster types that would put Al Capone to shame. He stole her heart then and there. He mentioned about needing to ‘take care of some business’ before going to the room, but he advised her of the room number as well as provided her with the room key so she could wait for him to return. She made her way up to the room after collecting her things, opting to indeed stay the night with him. She sat at the vanity and brushed out her long hair, primming herself before he returned. She couldn’t help but be distracted by some tousling outside the room before the lock jimmied a bit. ‘He must’ve forgot his key’ she gave a small laugh and awaited for him to walk through the door. But it wasn’t him. It must’ve been a rival gang .. the ‘business’ he was going to deal with. She let out a scream before they got hold of her. He finally made it into the room to find the commotion in the room and her at their mercy. Even his agreement to the ultimatum still couldn’t spare her. Just like that, everything went black . ~ Lilith snapped out of the daydream at the sound of a motorcycle revving outside of the window and she looked out to see David. She wanted to mention it to him but she was scared of judgement. What if it was just a dream? But then again…it felt way too familiar to be just that. She let out a sigh as she went outside and mounted the bike and held onto his waist. That ‘pang’ feeling returning once she made contact with him.

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