<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/93/LuxLace.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Lux, #4687</em></span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong><em>Great Room, Lower Level</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Seven in the evening, Friday</em><br/><strong>Who: </strong><em>Apollo (M) and Artemis</em><br/><strong>Status: </strong><em>Closed</em><br/><hr/><br/>The night was a saddening bore. How many times had she lived this exact same evening? Looking at the mass of people. The fake smiles to lead to meaningless sex with little to no adventure. Although, she had been that way once upon a time. Seeking out any potential partner to indulge in her wildest fantasies with, but that was two years ago. Things had changed since then, and what used to scratch her itch for lustful engagements no longer worked. She needed something fresh. A new cock to swallow? A new pussy to dive her face into? It just seemed too simplistic, just like the<em>basics</em>that currently waltz around the Great Room. Peons. Nothing. Not worth wasting her precious time for.<br/><br/>Lux's mood was soured because of the lack of adventure to be had. Her petite and slender body pressed up against one of the back walls.<em>What are you, a common wallflower?</em>she snapped at herself in annoyance. Wired up with no solution to provide her relaxing release, as the mounds of her bubbly ass cheeks pressed into her silken robe and slipped against the wall. Her arms crossed pensively under her small bust, a cigarette igniting in her mouth as a cloud of smoke blew escaped her mouth and blew into the face of a newer member passing by. Lux smirked with her small distraction, providing herself a bit of comfort, but something was catching the corner of her eye.<br/><br/>She could scope out confidence without a word ever being uttered from someone's mouth. Her blue eyes, hidden behind the laced black mask, glimmered as she listened to the way the woman's body moved. She was smooth, fluid like water, but with a hit of stubbornness that made each step powerful. The tight way she held her back and chin with pride. The silken ripple of the fabric against her lithe body. Lux wrapped her plush lips around the filter of her cigarette before she exhaled another drag. Discovering that the night was going to be way more interesting than she had originally anticipated.<br/><br/>It wasn't until Artemis walked beside her, that Lux reached out and grabbed the silken ribbon of her robe. Lightly trailing it in-between her fingers and then tugging on it ever so slightly. Just to get the woman's attention and prevent her from wandering further inside the Great Room. "<strong>You can keep looking, but there is nothing but a heard of sheep in front of you,</strong>" she said. It didn't take rocket science for Lux to realize that this woman was similar to herself. Not a sheep waiting to be snapped at the heels into the nearest wolf pin to be devoured, while moaning in pleasure. Just judging by the confident smirk and the way she gracefully made her way through the room--she knew that they were the ones who did the barking.<br/><br/>But would she be barking up the wrong tree?<br/><br/>The attention toward Artemis brought the sensation of another set of eyes from above, slightly on her due to proxy.<em>It just keeps getting more interesting,</em>she thought inside of her mind, but refused to look up and see who the prying eyes were. Lux was locked into her prey, even if she already anticipated the woman was a bit more than she could chew. "<strong>My name is Lux. I assume you aren't a sheep yourself, Miss...</strong>" her eyes glimmered, prying for information as she pushed herself off of the wall and took one step closer to Artemis.