Le Royale Chap 1
By Deadfishandersonofdeathndoom with the help of BunnyPooLovely
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ZHENYA! Istanbul, Not Constantinople...
In the night the moon rises slowly-large, luminous, forbidding yet enticing. Mia looked over the sea of dead bodies Vince had slain for her. They had seen glimpses of each other before her marriage. Mia was attracted to Vincent-his lusciously greasy hair, and his thick meaty...chin. But then Marcellus came along in his persuading way...
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Marcellus: "Marry me or I execute everyone in the room!"
Girl: "Please! Marry him! I want to live!"
Mia: "Hmm...well, will you buy me drugs?"
Marcellus: "Anything for you, honey cakes. No shut yo' mouf and get in the car!"
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Mia's hand trembled on the glass of wine as his headlights pulled into her garage and achieved a perfect fit. Mia had decided long ago what she would do with her escort of the night. Before it was over, he would give her the ultimate...foot massage.
Done! Short, I know, but more to come, especially if there's a positive response.
In the night the moon rises slowly-large, luminous, forbidding yet enticing. Mia looked over the sea of dead bodies Vince had slain for her. They had seen glimpses of each other before her marriage. Mia was attracted to Vincent-his lusciously greasy hair, and his thick meaty...chin. But then Marcellus came along in his persuading way...
* *
*
Marcellus: "Marry me or I execute everyone in the room!"
Girl: "Please! Marry him! I want to live!"
Mia: "Hmm...well, will you buy me drugs?"
Marcellus: "Anything for you, honey cakes. No shut yo' mouf and get in the car!"
* *
*
Mia's hand trembled on the glass of wine as his headlights pulled into her garage and achieved a perfect fit. Mia had decided long ago what she would do with her escort of the night. Before it was over, he would give her the ultimate...foot massage.
Done! Short, I know, but more to come, especially if there's a positive response.