Thank You Mrs. Robinson…A Mischief Makers Interlude
By: Ember Maxximus
Restless…It had been nearly two hours since she'd rested her head against the goose down pillows and yet sleep futilely evaded her every efforts. She glanced at the glowing red luminescence of her alarm clock, 3:37 a.m.
'Fuck!' she thought. She slid out of bed, grabbing the thigh length black silk robe from its place on the antique footboard. She slipped it over her nude form, relishing the way the fabric felt against her tanned café au lait skin. Rummaging through her top dresser drawer, she grabbed a Frederick's of Hollywood black lacy thong, putting it on, as well.
"Another sleepless night," she complained to the large empty house as she made her way towards the kitchen. In darkness, she opened the right door of the side-by-side refrigerator. She leaned against the large appliance. Decisions, decisions. Budweiser or Smirnoff, opting for the latter of the two, she reached one finely manicured hand inside, removing the desired alcoholic beverage from the second shelf of the icebox.
Annoyance…One hundred and eighty seven channels and not a damn thing on. Kami, this cable is just not worth the seventy-five-zeni bill a month. Tucking a strand of black curly hair behind her ear, she surfed once again through the channels. Redemption. Twisting off the top of her drink, she leaned back into the black leather recliner to watch 'The Graduate', a 1967 classic, starring Dustin Hoffman and Anne Bancroft. She intently watched the tale of seduction unfold…
A/N: This fic is already completed. Just go to my author page and there it is…I decided against posting it here because it carries an NC-17 rating and didn't want to go there with MM. This is the previously mentioned Elvia Darkdragon/Trunks PWP, be warned it's kinda raunchy. So, if ya don't like lemons, just don't read. It won't make any less sense of this story or it's upcoming sequel, which is still in the brainstorming phase…
~EM
By: Ember Maxximus
Restless…It had been nearly two hours since she'd rested her head against the goose down pillows and yet sleep futilely evaded her every efforts. She glanced at the glowing red luminescence of her alarm clock, 3:37 a.m.
'Fuck!' she thought. She slid out of bed, grabbing the thigh length black silk robe from its place on the antique footboard. She slipped it over her nude form, relishing the way the fabric felt against her tanned café au lait skin. Rummaging through her top dresser drawer, she grabbed a Frederick's of Hollywood black lacy thong, putting it on, as well.
"Another sleepless night," she complained to the large empty house as she made her way towards the kitchen. In darkness, she opened the right door of the side-by-side refrigerator. She leaned against the large appliance. Decisions, decisions. Budweiser or Smirnoff, opting for the latter of the two, she reached one finely manicured hand inside, removing the desired alcoholic beverage from the second shelf of the icebox.
Annoyance…One hundred and eighty seven channels and not a damn thing on. Kami, this cable is just not worth the seventy-five-zeni bill a month. Tucking a strand of black curly hair behind her ear, she surfed once again through the channels. Redemption. Twisting off the top of her drink, she leaned back into the black leather recliner to watch 'The Graduate', a 1967 classic, starring Dustin Hoffman and Anne Bancroft. She intently watched the tale of seduction unfold…
A/N: This fic is already completed. Just go to my author page and there it is…I decided against posting it here because it carries an NC-17 rating and didn't want to go there with MM. This is the previously mentioned Elvia Darkdragon/Trunks PWP, be warned it's kinda raunchy. So, if ya don't like lemons, just don't read. It won't make any less sense of this story or it's upcoming sequel, which is still in the brainstorming phase…
~EM