She sat down in one of the kitchen chairs to pull on her boots. Xnxx porn Angel watched not him, but the cigarette as it wiggled as he talked, the burning tip flaring a red hue as he inhaled. Angel opened the bathroom door. She ran the brush through her hair and hung the towel on the hook on the back of the door. The sheer lace sleeves, the straps that attached a black fabric choker, the whole dress was beautiful, despite its provocative suggestions. She opened her eyes and watched the water fall from the ends of her hair before closing them again to feel it. Angel picked up the fork and began to stab at the eggs. She hated it when the clients bought her things. There was a nightstand on both sides of the bed. When she was finished with that, she stepped back into the pouring water, letting is grace her skin and trickle down to its inevitable fate of free falling through the drain and to who knows where…
Angel wasn’t sure how long she stood in the water, but she knew it was probably longer than it felt. Angel shook her head, knocking herself back into reality. +-+-+
After breakfast, Angel had jumped in the shower.
