— heterxgeneous-blog: ☄ NO APOLOGIES

selina waking up naked and in bed next to pat.

          There’s a short-lived moment of clarity where
          realization accompanies  the sweet soreness
          of good sex,     but the moment is soon gone,
          and she realizes that she really doesn’t care.

          Come  tomorrow  and  there  will be  no  hard
          feelings between the two.  A casual fuck now
          and then is bound to happen. It’s just another
          facet of Patrick and Selina’s relationship.

          Clothes are slipped on, makeup redone. Pat’s
          not bad, if her body has anything to say about
          prowess.  She waits until his eyes flutter open,
          lets a smirk upturn the corners of her mouth.

          ❝ Next time, buy me dinner first. ❞

& heterxgeneous

the night’s young, the hum of countless people
thriving behind her,  the music constant behind
voices and dancing and drinking.      selina has
an empty martini glass in front of her,     mouth
rouged and smiling as she lets the men around
her talk  to her decolletage  and buy her drinks.
the stool  to her  left has  been empty for some
time,     so when patrick sits down, selina grins.
a familiar face who   won’t talk to her like she’s
another conquest is very welcome at her table.

          ❝ buy me a drink, handsome? ❞

— heterxgeneous-blog: Shh

        In the habit of feeling up every woman who smiles at you, hm?