Emma Frost is tired of trying to be good (ice_queen) wrote in wihh_logs,
Emma sent a quick text to her driver, to come pick her Mercedes up. Limos were usually too flashy for her taste, especially going to a club, and beside, at the moment all she could afford was the Mercedes.
She slid onto the back most seat, leaning into his kiss. Her hands explored his body, stroking over his clothing, which left nothing to the imagination.