<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=107056.msg4706427#msg4706427">Quote from: Caela on 29-05-2011, 00:49:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>The release was spectacular! It left her gasping for air, her body shuddering on top of his and a smile curving her lips, a look as satisfied as any cat's had ever been when it caught a canary. She knew this one would be back, and looked forward to future visits. Still tonight wasn't about just one client, but about many. It was Ever's party and none of them were contracted to just one partner. She wondered what it would be like to have more time, to truly spend an evening with the man whose body had just used hers. <br/><br/>She doubted it would be boring and the thought made her smile wider.<br/><br/>She let him slide her beside him, feeling the lethargy creeping over him and pressing a small kiss to her cheek. Orgasms never drained her this way, instead they energized her and even now she could feel the need for a shower and to return to the party. She didn't want to leave Tarik, but she wasn't going to curl up and sleep with him.<br/><br/>"I don't know about being a godsend, but I am glad you got what you wanted. Hopefully it won't be our last evening together," she added with a warm smile and she meant it. "Come, you look like you could pass out and this table is not the place for that," she said and gently led him to her bed where she drew the sheets and blankets up and over him, tucking him much like a child. Leaning over him she pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, "Rest, when you're awake again, feel free to use the shower if you want. Perhaps when you return to the party we can talk more, or share a dance."<br/><br/>With the offer made she left him to rest, heading into the shower herself and cleaning the evidence of their "activities" from her body. It wouldn't do to return smelling of sex and another man. That would be quite rude to the other clients still expecting attention from her and she wouldn't be rude to any of her clients. A girl didn't make a living that way!<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><strong>Kat and Tarik ~Kat's Room - End of the chapter</strong><br/><br/>This was different.<br/><br/>It was different, Tarik had never felt like this before. Orgasm normally served as a way to clear his head. Because of his twitchy, attention deficit nature, he was never able to get anything creative done. His mind would wander in hundred different directions, and he needed a release before he could sit down to write something. That is where the groupies had their value, a quick fuck, and his mind will be clear and stable for some time. That is when, he wrote and composed some of his best work.<br/><br/>But not today, this was different. He was already half asleep, when Kat tucked him in. He was fully asleep, by the time she had stepped into the shower, thought there was something going in his sub-conscious mind.<br/><br/>Tarik did not knew when he woke up, how many hours had passed by when he was asleep.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">When she let me in,<br/>in the sin filled night,<br/>we did no sin.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He went to the bathroom, washed his face. There was something playing in his mind, he did not feel the usual urge to run for coffee, like it was a different world. He quickly dressed up, and walked out quickly. All he wanted was to reach his room, and write down the words that were going round and round in his head.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">When she let me in,<br/>in the sin filled night,<br/>we did no sin.<br/><br/>Deep down in the dark woods, fountain of her youth was drippin',<br/>Something was pulling me closer, my whole body was trippin'.<br/>Beads of love slipped, fell from her chin,<br/>bad, but it a'int no sin.<br/><br/>When she let me in,<br/>in the sin filled night,<br/>we did no sin.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He had found the opening of his next album, who knew what else he was going to find.