Michael, an eccentric man, into everything deemed
as sexually taboo becomes infatuated with a new crew member that works at an Adult Cinema he frequents.
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HELLO KITTY
Michael and Oloni walked inside a large room that was around eight hundred and fifty square feet.
A heart-shaped Jacoury king-styled bed rested in the center of the room. The sheets were satin and the color of raw salmon; the duvet was a chalk red with a fabric consistency of velvet. The room smelled of intense rose and lavender essentials. The lingering essence of these combined aromas created an aphrodisiac appeal.
The floors had neon lighting of red; This and the television built in the wall were the only sources of light. Keeping a dimly lit appearance.
The door closed, and Oloni looked back to see Michael locking it. Her eyes diverted towards the television that suddenly turned to a channel playing erotic films. You could hear the intense moaning of the adult sex stars.
The visuals were eye-catching.
Oloni walked to the heart-shaped bed before gently sitting down. Kicking off her heels, she dropped the weight of her back against the soft pillows.
Her eyes roamed around to see a box of condoms resting against a nightstand next to the bed. Reaching her hand over, she grabbed one out of the box and placed it before her eyes. "Do me." She read aloud, that was the name of the condom brand. Oloni laughed a little at the title before stuffing it back inside the box.
Michael watched as Oloni got herself comfortable. "Do you trust me?" He randomly asked her. Oloni looked at him, not responding immediately as she did not know."I want to trust you. I want to."
"Well, you can...and you should." He walked to the edge of the bed and stood before her; his body shielded the television from Oloni's vision, but she could still hear the intensity of sexual releases of breaths.
"Pull down the top half of your dress." He instructed.
Oloni grew nervous under Michael's gaze. Shakily, her hands pinched the straps over her shoulders before pulling them with ease. Her eyes were closed as she exposed her breast to him. She wanted to shield her breasts with her hands but fought against it.
Be confident. Be confident. Be confident.
She repeated within her mind.
"Open your eyes, look at me." She listened to Michael.
