dansemajik
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She watches him as he stands at his window, totally nude. As if unaware that anyone walking by, or looking up can see him. Or maybe just not caring.
She smiles a bit, that wicked little smile she sometimes gets, and inserts her key into the lock of the apartment complex. She goes to her apartment which is a floor up and two over from Max's.
He does not know her, yet. She has observed him many times before. She intends to get to know him. She starts by writing a brief note and sliding it in his mail slot.
"Maxwell. I would be disappointed, but you really should put up curtains. See you around. G."
Her name is Gina. She is in her mid thirties. Not shy, not a bit inhibited. Very open, direct and somewhat of a hedonist. Her short blonde hair is curly, and her eyes are dark blue and so direct that they are sometimes disconcerting.
Max is mid forties. He is a writer, who is often inside his own head. He is having trouble with a complex character, and needs some distraction.
Who wants to danse?
She smiles a bit, that wicked little smile she sometimes gets, and inserts her key into the lock of the apartment complex. She goes to her apartment which is a floor up and two over from Max's.
He does not know her, yet. She has observed him many times before. She intends to get to know him. She starts by writing a brief note and sliding it in his mail slot.
"Maxwell. I would be disappointed, but you really should put up curtains. See you around. G."
Her name is Gina. She is in her mid thirties. Not shy, not a bit inhibited. Very open, direct and somewhat of a hedonist. Her short blonde hair is curly, and her eyes are dark blue and so direct that they are sometimes disconcerting.
Max is mid forties. He is a writer, who is often inside his own head. He is having trouble with a complex character, and needs some distraction.
Who wants to danse?
