The Unexpected Proposition Pt. IX

I should’ve listened to Sidney. I shouldn’t have come here. I tapped my first pair of ‘Red Bottoms’, courtesy of you-know-who, against the carpet. My eyes surveyed the dimly lit room, different hues of purple linens draped the walls, over-sized arm chairs sat next to small tables in the four corners. A few matching couches … Continue reading The Unexpected Proposition Pt. IX