BellaxMorte
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- May 11, 2011
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Her Livingroom was fairly simple and plain really. Not much to take note of other then the massive amounts of books. There wasn’t just romance novels either of course. There were horror novels, mysteries and also some other books. Some on Japan, some on ancient Egypt, some on mythology. There was even a dusty copy of the kama sutra tucked in the shelves.
The bedroom was small, the bed barely big enough for two people. The balnkets and things were unmade so she wasn’t really a neat freak obviously. Though otherwise it was a fairly tidy room. There were a couple of books on her night stand and an alarm clock. Even a picture of her and her mother.
The night stand drawer was open slightly and if he peered inside he would see… somewhat secret things. It was a woman’s night stand after all. There was a small locked journal as well as a pair of hand cuffs, a little blind fold, a bottle of… personal lubricant and a couple of vibrators. One was a small egg type vibrator with a wireless remote, the other was a rabbit toy.
Izumi wasn’t a perv by any means but she was a sexually active woman with needs. So she had her toys there, because she sure as hell didn’t have a boy friend anymore. Not after what Anthony tried to do.
She pushed open her apartment door and slid inside with a soft sight. She kicked the door shut lightly behind her and then wandered further in she dropped her new book onto the table with her keys and took a sip of her coffee. Reaching back she locked her door, and slid the chain lock into place as well. It might seem a little paranoid but she didn’t want to deal with anyone busting in on her. She sipped at her coffee as she slipped out of her shoes and wandered into the kitchen to dig around for something to eat.
The bedroom was small, the bed barely big enough for two people. The balnkets and things were unmade so she wasn’t really a neat freak obviously. Though otherwise it was a fairly tidy room. There were a couple of books on her night stand and an alarm clock. Even a picture of her and her mother.
The night stand drawer was open slightly and if he peered inside he would see… somewhat secret things. It was a woman’s night stand after all. There was a small locked journal as well as a pair of hand cuffs, a little blind fold, a bottle of… personal lubricant and a couple of vibrators. One was a small egg type vibrator with a wireless remote, the other was a rabbit toy.
Izumi wasn’t a perv by any means but she was a sexually active woman with needs. So she had her toys there, because she sure as hell didn’t have a boy friend anymore. Not after what Anthony tried to do.
She pushed open her apartment door and slid inside with a soft sight. She kicked the door shut lightly behind her and then wandered further in she dropped her new book onto the table with her keys and took a sip of her coffee. Reaching back she locked her door, and slid the chain lock into place as well. It might seem a little paranoid but she didn’t want to deal with anyone busting in on her. She sipped at her coffee as she slipped out of her shoes and wandered into the kitchen to dig around for something to eat.