Skye Says: My first Repo! one-shot. Yay.
Another Night in the Alley
The way she looks at him sometimes, it's all he can do not to just throw her against and wall and take her right then and there, before she's even asked him for a hit.
It's getting harder now to say no, to tell her that he really needs the money more than he needs her body. The Graverobber's stomach's been empty for what seems like months, but he doesn't have the credits to get anything to eat. Some of his other regulars pay him in cash— mostly the men – but it's never enough to get him what he needs. Carmela Largo is the only woman he sees that has the money to relieve him, but he'll never see it, because he realizes now that it's not just the drug she's addicted to – it's him.
They both know what they need from each other.
Carmela Largo (or Amber Sweet, as she's taken to calling herself now) saunters over to him with her hands on her hips, giving him that wicked smirk that she knows will drive him wild. Everything she does drives him wild, and she knows that, but he has to hold himself back for as long as he can—otherwise, she'll think that she's the one in control.
She shoves him against the hard brick and smashes her mouth against his. Her long, slim fingers trail down his chest, pull at his belt…
That's when the Graverobber realizes that he's in way over his head, and it won't be long before he'll be throwing her against the wall and taking her right then and there, before she's even asked him for a hit.
Skye Also Says: The first of many. Thanks for reading. =D