S U I T S (#2)

34// drizzle

34// drizzle

We were at a glamorous
open three storey
refurbished mansion looking place

Chandeliers dripping with crystals
black caviar and golden knives

"Oh shit" Grayson swore
as he spotted something over my shoulder

"what is it?"

Turning in my skin tight black dress
a saw a couple in matching colours

The woman was gorgeous
glistening auburn hair in ringlets
gleaming jewels
and a tight crimson cocktail dress

with curves in all the right places
and a smile to make anyone blind
she made me look like a skin and bone try-hard

and she was in the company

of a man
who smelled of burnt sugar
and who possessed heterochromia