The night is dark, dangerous and wild
Still she goes to him in the alley, and makes demands like a spoiled child
But he just smirks and throws back his head laughter
"You know the drill." he says "You get nothing until after."
Rolling her eyes she says "Then hurry the hell up, I haven't got all day."
Pushing her against the wall he replies "Don't talk to me like that like that, we do this my way."
She complies and accepts his sinful kiss
Then runs her tongue along his neck, making him hiss
He pins her arms up over her head
Asking "Should we finish up here or take it to bed?"
"Doesn't matter." she says. "Just make it quick."
He glares. "Sometimes you really make me sick."
Placing her leg around his waist
He asks "So what's it tonight? New eyes, hair, or face?"
She shrugs. "I don't feel like talking business with you."
"Business, my dear, is exactly what we do."
A few seconds later, everything has been shed, clothes lay on the ground
The sighs extracted from the movement of their bodies is the only sound
"Go faster." she hisses. "No, I wanna go slow."
A moan then escapes from her lips. "Oh, oh, oh!"
Reaching her climax, she bites down on his shoulder.
Then he too reaches his peak, now it's all over
They were still for a moment, sweating and breathing heavily
She smiled in knowing what came next would be heavenly
Fully dressed and now somewhat composed
This routine of theirs would go on forever, he supposed
He reached into his trench coat."You did very well, you gave me my pleasure
Go now and take your cerulean treasure."
Her eyes widened at the sight of the tiny glass vial
Her synthetic lips curving into a wide smile
She took what she came for and asked him the inevitable question: "Same time next week?"
He nodded. "Just long as its only the drug that you seek."
