#maidlove

             " You don't have to be so nervous! There's noone here. " lips remain steady despite how close they are to the other's. Hand has locked with hers and he keeps her steadied as she sits on top of him. A playful ( and rather devillish ) smile lies on him as he can't help but find the situation rather funny.

              While one hand stays locked with hers the other moves slowly against her thigh, taking pleasure in the way her skin feels against his fingertips letting his heart flutter at the sight of her rubied cheeks.

              "We already said the hard stuff, and got my shirt off, it's just a kiss.

this is the second or third time she pops in.  not a lot of ladies who stop by his niche gun store and iwai doesn’t forget a face.  especially not a face like hers.  plain but pretty.  tired.  pretty tired.  aren’t they all?  she looks worse than the last time he’s seen her.  with observant eye, it isn’t difficult to spot bruises peeking just past her sleeves and scarf.  she looks as if she’s tired of hiding them.  it isn’t iwai’s business to pry, but - 

“hey, lady, you alright?”  

                 ❝   ... YOU  look pretty  exhausted  , you know... I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to rest here. Business is slow this evening.   ❞