Coming Undone
09-29-2013, 08:23 AM
"I wouldn't stand so close to the edge." The purred vocals came from the french women, just as he proved to turn would he see what had oh so wonderfully crept upon him. Hidden within the sun's shadow only those frosted eyes made them selves known in the shadows, before the dame stepped forward into the light those frosted eyes roving over his delicious form. Now, this was quite the treat. All alone and on a massive dip at that, what terror could she wrought here? There were so many things she could do, she could push him over the edge perhaps, deal with a killing blow or simply have her twisted fun with him before he was begging for her to end it.