OOM - Beware of Swedes bearing gifts

[onceaviking]

Eric is slowly loosing his patience.
He's been parked here for several minutes now and someone still hasn't made an appearance.

It will rather ruin the effect if he has to actually walk up to that sad little shed and drag Lafayette out of it. So he honks again and tries to will the man to actually react.
He's got to be home. The light is on.
And it's not the only thing that has been lit up, judging from the smell.

He sighs.

And then finally something stirs.

He turns a little in the seat, running his hand across the leather upholstery.
Then he raises his hand and gives Lafayette a small, almost coy,three-fingered wave.

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[onceaviking]

Eric looks at him, his face giving nothing away.
Then he says, "Don't make me wait too long."

Offers like these do come with an expiration date. And as much as he can see the value in Lafayette, he'll sever all ties if it comes to that.

It's not like humans matter to him.

He gets out of the car, all long legs and firm ass and tight, tight jeans, saying, "You can owe me the dollar."

And then he is gone.

[a_little_cocoa]

...That ultimatum is also some kind of threat, he's sure of it. Leave it to Eric to make it sound sexy at the same time.

And Lafayette totally does not check out Eric's ass when he gets out of the car, and totally does not notice the hem of his shirt rising a half inch to expose a sliver of bare skin in the process. No, he totally does not.

He looks back down at the car keys in his hand. And he runs his fingertips along a seam of smooth, buttery leather.

He sighs.

Everybody does have a price.