OOM - Beware of Swedes bearing gifts
Sep. 27th, 2014 11:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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.
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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Date: 2014-09-27 05:41 pm (UTC)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.