Madam Mask

(Warning: SEXUAL content/themes, violence, and crude language-If you're not mature and civilized or suitable enough to read, don't. If you are, please enjoy.)

"It's easier until it's not."

I swept my lips over his ear, "You're a mystery to me yet I completely trust you. How do I make sense of that?"

He moved me to face him until we halted our dancing and stood there in each other's arms.

"Because you know I trust you too." He gave me that heart warming boyish grin that I couldn't deny. The way he held my body so subtly but so smoothly. I felt like butter and with him, I felt so secure. Something about us fit in a way where our arms didn't struggle to be around one another. To the point where it was all I preferred. It felt like my mind intertwined with the thought of trusting him with my heart.

"Kiss me," I told him.

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Oksana Dovers came from wealthy parents and a good home. Until a traumatizing incident directly involving her causes her to leave the life she once knew and never look back. Now, living in the slums by herself (and puppy) and just above the poverty line, Oksana is taking care of herself as best she can. She's an exotic dancer who conceals her identity with a mask and intends to keep it that way.

One day, while walking her dog, Oksana comes across a man named Anon (to her understanding) who immediately grasps her attention when he's laying loosely on the branch of an oak tree. They somehow catch eachother's sights and form a rather unusual bond.

As time progresses the two grow closer together. By Oksana, whose never undergone such rapid and intense feelings so quickly before and wondering who's behind the name of Anon, could it be safe? There's a lot more to this attractive wanderer than she thought. They are both mysteries yet to be revealed. Could it possibly be what she had been asking for? Could he reveal the madam that truly lies behind a mask?