"Here you go baby"
Robyn sauntered into the open-space living room. A small cabin in the depths of the woods is where her and her man, Chris had rented out to keep hidden. A place they'd have to reside but only for a minuet amount of time. The pair of them could not remain anywhere for a long period of time, living as commuters, they were too highly sought after to remain stagnant.
Her hips swayed and she walked with such an elegance and grace that any genuine man would be lying if they ever admitted they weren't tempted by the slightest glance of her. Robyn's eyes was what usually tramped them first, catching them in a web that could only be spindled by her.
As she placed a large blunt into Chris' mouth who was laid back on a recliner, his legs crossed on the table in front of him and his white shirt unbuttoned to display the tattoos on his body that Robyn loved so dearly, she stepped back to admire the divine specimen that laid relaxed before her. Chris. Her one true love. Her partner in crime.
"Thanks, baby" His deep robust voice delivered hinted with the country-twang she grew to know and love. That's what she appreciated most about Chris. Through all their trials and tribulations, their long expeditions in foreign countries and their exchanges with the most wealthy, Chris never lost who he was and never forgot about the rough upbringing he endured. His country accent being included in that equation. She admired that the most about him. Chris patted his thigh, indicating her to take her rightful seat upon his legs. Robyn slightly opened the silk, see-through material of her robe to showcase her white lingerie and slim toned body underneath before straddling Chris who looked at his woman in complete and utter lust.
They both looked at each other with low eyes, breathing in slow and deep. Taking in each other sweet scent. They were both coming down from the high their love making brought, the high the weed they had been smoking brought. And the high of their most recent murder.
"What's next?" Robyn questioned with a smirk on her face as she slowly began to whine her hips against the bulge slowly forming beneath the fabric of Chris' sweatpants. He slowly threw his head back at the sensual motion, showing off his many neck tattoos permanently etched upon his smooth brown skin while allowing a thick cloud of smoke to flow from his plump pink lips in exhale.
"Slow down baby" He let out a deep chuckle a gripped Robyn's thigh hard causing her to stop her movement. "We need to get rid of the other body first"
She shrugged. "Get one of your boys to take care of it"
"It's not that easy, you know it's not"
Robyn sulked, her features falling to its resting position and grabbed the blunt from Chris' hand. He raised his eyebrow at her. She knew better than to take his blunts from his hands, but that thought instantly vanished as he watched her take in a long drag from the blunt and then lean in close. So close that their lips were almost touching. With slightly parted lips, Chris smirked as he watched Robyn blow her smoke into his mouth. When she leaned away Robyn bit her lip as Chris raised his head to blow the smoke into the air.
"You're so sexy" she couldn't help whispering just exactly what was playing on her mind. She never could. Robyn was never one to hold back what she thought, and expressing the way in which she felt for her man was certainly no exception.
She rubbed one hand up and down Chris' tan, chiseled and heavily tatted chest while her other hand held the blunt between her fingers. She couldn't believe that she had met her perfect match. Someone just as daring and psychotic as her. Their love was sick and twisted but only they could understand it. It will only ever be for the two of them to understand. No ones else's thoughts or judgements would matter.
