|| Closed Roleplay || The sun had finally set around New York, and Trinity dressed herself for the dinner she was going to be having with Abaddon. She chose a black form fitting Valentino dress. One that hugged tight to her curves. It was her favorite and possibly the most expensive piece of clothing she had in her walk-in closet. It made her smile as she remembered the extravagant life she had lived and continues to do so. Tossing in a pair of Dolce and Gabbana black stiletto heels in for good measure, she smiled wide feeling worth a million dollars. Finishing up her look she up did her hair and headed to the elevator. There was one last thing she had to do before she left to meet up with Abaddon at his club. She had to let Drako know where she would be, so he wouldnt worry. Taking the elevator to the floor below hers, the glass doors opened into Drakos own penthouse suite and instantly she felt something, off. It was as if someone had been here that wasnt meant to be. Her senses erupted and she growled under her breath, thinking that Drako might have broken one of the rules and brought home living food. Drako! She bellowed through-out his suite turning on the lights behind her as she did. You have some explaining to do!-
Posted on: Sat, 18 Jan 2014 22:40:30 +0000
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