Exhillerating.
The illusion of falling because of forbidden pleasures is what she enjoyed the most. The things you normally weren't supposed to enjoy. The things she yearned for, she most desired. The warm feeling after enough amount of drinks and the loss of memory the next day. Which of course she was now enjoying. Lust was another one of her favorite things. She currently was entangled with another victim. She couldn't remember his name, just some scientist who specialized with insects and was married. Not that the name or the title of his career were that important to her. He wasn't the best company. She only felt a need to be comforted.
But the annoying beeping of his cell going off was interrupting her 'high'.
Must be one of the faithful type, she sighed untangling herself when the endless apologies started. She rolled her eyes, what was so great about marriage anyways? What was the point of devoting yourself to someone all of life if everyone could break with the right push? She grew annoyed. "It's fine." She finally responded to his pathetic attempts of apologizing. "Just call your wife. Tell her you'll be home shortly." With that she walked off into her kitchen of her new apartment. Another drink would probably help.
Halfway there she stopped and stared at herself in the mirror. A red mini dress and her hair perfectly curled. Was there no one like her? An actual sinner who enjoyed pain? Who make a life on misery? One person who wasn't trying to be perfect? Who didn't give two shits about society's version of modesty or honesty? Who lived by their own rules? She grabbed another bottle and chugged.
"Mai?" she heard whatever his name was call for her. She walked out, not sure why she was going to answer.
A knocked at the door stopped her. She looked over to a clock, 3 in the morning? She came to terms with the possibility of her younger sister had finally found her. Annoying, then again it had been a month at least.
She opened the door and froze. Bakura stood on the other side his arms folded across his chest. He looked pissed off. She didn't care. Instantly a rush of excitment came over her. There was someone who understood. There was one person who did play by their own rules. She half smiled before falling forward. She questioned what happened. Did she forget to breathe? She felt nauseous, but she inhaled.
He smelled good...