[ The doors slide open to reveal, possibly, the most luxurious penthouse James has ever seen and Richmond, Virginia isn't short of millionaires and their abodes, is it? This is another level, not just in terms of how high they're up. He didn't actually count the stories, but the ascend was tangible, like going from one world to another. Without hesitating, he steps inside the room, hearing the lift doors slide shut again behind him and just like that, he's in the private sphere of his boss who wears the devil's name and a body to go with it, obviously, seeing as the man's sitting at his piano mostly naked. There's a towel, around his hips, but besides that, it's all Randi Laubek, skin and shadows.
Which means James' hard-on is back, give it a warm round of applause.
He licks his lips and crosses the floor, getting an eyeful of terrace further back where lights show the way to the jacuzzi and he could make the comparison to the swimming pool back at the house, but save it for a day when you want to lose, you know? Just, save it and savor this. He stops by the piano, reaches out and takes the second glass of Scotch which is clearly an offer. An invitation.
One eyebrow goes up slightly as he takes the first sip. ]
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Which means James' hard-on is back, give it a warm round of applause.
He licks his lips and crosses the floor, getting an eyeful of terrace further back where lights show the way to the jacuzzi and he could make the comparison to the swimming pool back at the house, but save it for a day when you want to lose, you know? Just, save it and savor this. He stops by the piano, reaches out and takes the second glass of Scotch which is clearly an offer. An invitation.
One eyebrow goes up slightly as he takes the first sip. ]
I'm feeling a bit overdressed.