<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/SlimSuzie.jpg)   <br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Suzie Lao</span></em></span></div> </div>Suzie nodded, her brows furrowing slightly in thought.  Of course she doubted.  Why wouldn't she?  She'd fucked enough people to know that when they woke up one day they'd be bored, or scared, or not care beyond the sex.  Whatever the stories said, love was bullshit.  The best one could hope for was someone who'd want to keep fucking you forever.<br/><br/>The thought didn't cheer her up, so she pushed up onto one arm and leaned over her love, planting small kisses across her stomach.  It was hard beneath her lips, stretched tightly by Alex's position, and her soft lips on the satin skin was delicious.<br/><br/>"What is your slavery," she breathed, "what about it do you want to prove?"