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."