Lilo - Generous one in Hawaiian.
Does killing someone makes you automatically a bad person?
Or does the reason behind the killing?
Lilo Lewis is a 24 year old adventurous girl, living in the tropical Hawaiian island Oahu with her father in a small n...
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- Dare to dance, leave shame at home. -
CW: drinking, fingering, praise kink, BDSM, dominant James and submissive Lilo, a lot of teasing in the beginning, tiny bit of jealous James.
Emotions are confusing. In one second a specific thought you can't seem to stop thinking about makes you happy and ecstatic. The next thing you know, you're feeling confused and not sure what your intentions were from your actions.
Lilo was in that state when pulling her white and silky dress on to straighten out in front of the mirror. Her hair was loosely curled and lips coated in a mate nude lipstick. She fluffed up her hair and turned to side to side to take her all in. She was satisfied with her look, dressing up up as fancy as she could for the event of the evening.
But she was nervous as hell. Not because they were going to one of the finest beach bars in Honolulu that Steve had reserved a spot on, but because of James. He was also coming with them. She couldn't fool herself, last evening was more than exiting and nerve-wracking. In a good way. She couldn't stop thinking about how his large hands felt so good against her burning skin. His dark and rumbling voice against her ear and those perfect devouring lips on hers. How every praise word made her feeling euphoric and lusting for more. No one had ever talked to her like that before. It was a new experience, which she liked.
The man knew what to do to make her feel good. He know he was good. The list was long of everything that made her feel safe and good last night, but she was also feeling like a mess of the fact that she didn't knew if she'd taken water over her head with him. A kiss like that always meant something more.
Deep inside she didn't knew if she was ready to take things further with him, to take the last step over the threshold to experience something completely new. She faltered and turned every time when being close with the others. It just didn't felt right with them, but he did something with her. A man so different from any other, from her. So what did he even see in her? A island living girl with no experience. With a normal job and not as nearly as successful as him.
Damn those devouring thoughts.
She shook them away and tried to think about the fun she and her friends were about to experience. They hadn't visit Honolulu since Wanda's birthday in February which was a huge success. They were more than ready to make this day harder to forget.
Her friends filled her up with so much love and happiness. She sometimes wonder what she did in the life before to deserve those people. It seemed if it at least had paid off.
Her phone buzzed on the dresser. She grabbed it and read the text, wondering how she even got his number before last night event flashed by in the mind.
