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... that clad her slender legs. An unflattering loose fitting black vest adorns her upper body.

I cannot help but let a grin pass my lips, even if I do misinterpret what is likely to only be a well-meaning passing comment.

Taking a further sip of my drink the main door to the bar slips open more. Looking up on instinct just as I have every time someone has entered for the past hour my eyes meet hers immediately, she offers an apologetic smile as she steps confidently forward. My eyes feast on her, the photographs exchanged do her justice, possibly a disservice, her natural beauty, behind a lightly made-up face, is quite simply stunning.

I am instantly captivated as the high heels of her black ankle strap shoes strike the wooden floor of the bar as she walks towards me. With her dark blonde hair tied back, a long grey over coat belted at the waist covers the major of her body but the tailored fit makes enough of a suggestion as to the slender frame it clothes. An off-white blouse buttoned high to her neck the only other visible clothing spare for the dark denier nylons that wrap her lower legs.

"Rose?" I offer as she steps before me, and I look into her pale blue green eyes that captivate me immediately.

"Sorry I'm hideously late," she offers but despite the confidence with which she speaks her tone does not seem to match her apology.

"It's fine..." I clarify nevertheless "...Can I get you a drink?"

Looking across the bar towards the brunette, I catch her ...

... attention as she finishes up serving the couple. As she nods and smiles politely back at me she silently mouths the word, "Wow."

Without reaction but in complete agreement of the bar girl's suggestion I look back towards Rose.

"Shall we skip the formalities," the dark blonde stood before me offers as her eyes narrow a little. Reaching past me, without seeking permission she takes my glass brings it to her dark red lips and takes a long sip without breaking the intensity of her eye contact.

The intensity matching the unspoken agreement that had been made between us is only heightened by her forthright and direct nature. In any other circumstance such sterility might risk being overbearing but her reaction to such a simple request only fills me with anticipation.

Rose sets the half empty glass back onto the bar. Her eyes still not leaving mine before she confidently offers,

"We both know why we're here tonight Daniel."

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"Your safe word is?"

"I... I should use the traffic light system."

There is an undertone of annoyance in her voice as I kneel upon the bed behind her.

The intrusion into the intensity was necessary so far as I am concerned given the nature of what plays out and the now physical nature of our interaction.

Stripped to my waist, Rose's clothes lay strewn across the floor of the dimly lit hotel room that I had specifically booked for the purpose of our meet up. The Avondale Hotel was by no means plush but its basic if ...