ASPYN STARK | COYOTE (moonlitsnowfall) wrote in no_mans_land, @ 2012-09-07 19:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, aspyn stark, silas dynes |
ASPYN | SILAS
WHO: Aspyn and Silas
WHAT: A Discussion Pyn Would Rather Not Have
WHERE: Holly & Silas' Apartment
WHEN: Friday, Sept. 7th - Afternoon
RATING: PG-13
Aspyn pinned the last curl into the loose ‘50’s style chignon before stepping back and spinning to admire her handiwork. The bold, 50’s era pin-up look was something very different for her, but she liked it. Of course, there were some modern splashes; the least of all was all of her tattoos.
Checking the clock, for what seemed like the one hundredth time, Aspyn slicked on another layer of cherry red lipstick and wondered what the hell was taking Holly so long. The cool blonde and the dark-haired photographer had come up with the inspiration for the new shoot after watching a few old, classic films; the kind with Veronica Lake in them. Aspyn took every opportunity to work with Holly; despite everyone telling her she was wasting her time. Yes, the other girl said she was straight, but there had been some kissing and touching during tipsy outings that Pyn believed said otherwise.
Thoughts like that brought Silas to mind, which immediately caused Aspyn’s heart to skip a beat. If she’d avoided the boy before, she had no clue how to categorize what she did now – after she’d made out with him. Even saying it in her head caused her inner voice to rail! She’d been DRUNK, the voice said. PLASTERED. Hell, she hadn’t even REMEMBERED for days doing so. The only reason that she was at Holly and Silas’ place was because Holly had promised the boy wouldn’t be around and had given Aspyn a key so that she could come over early and get ready.
Hearing the door to the loft open, Pyn smiled and smoothed a hand over the fire engine red panty girdle she wore before slipping on a pair of black patent leather heels and making her way to the living area. “What took you so long,” she mused as she walked, head down as she plucked some fuzz from the panties, “I thought you said you would be here by three.” Aspyn finally looked up, only to find Silas staring back at her – not Holly. Eyes widened in shock, and Pyn covered her chest with her hands, “What the HELL are you doing here, Silas?!”