Post by secondsun on Aug 21, 2009 12:40:45 GMT -5
Adonis was an extremly handsome man, wearing a white suit and gold cuffs to match his hair. He had a gracful walk that was a more dignifed form of a strut, or even a prance: his smile was devious and yet carefree, and his manner was calm, even poilite. The man walking along the boardwalk was Lust, but the people around him weren't to know that: he was known as Adonis in these parts, or eles Pandora. The Cali blonde played his part well for never being discovered, or prehaps no one wanted too know. No body wanted to be the spolier of such prefection as the young man drinking his pepsi and leading the way for a gaggle of his google eyed admirers.
After walking some ways, he stopped. He'd forgotten why he was here. He looked lazyily across the peir, as if tring to recall some figure in the past. Then he saw Titan's Tower, and he remebered.
He smiled at the closest of the girls, who had little hearts floating over her head. He took a drink of his pepsi, and a single clear drop escaped his lips. He caught it with his tounge before swipping it over his lips, somhow making the casual motion both sexy and welcoming. Like a cat welsoming a bird into its mouth.
"Good Morning, Amilea. Would you happen to know where Sea Shell Real Estate is?"
The girl fainted. Two more rushed up to take her place. No one questioned how he knew the last girls name.
"It's on the very end of the boardwalk, by the ferris wheel. Shall I escort you there?"
"That'd be very nice of you bu-"
"What do you need with Real Estate? You can come stay with me!" cooed the second girl.
He yawned and ran a hand threw his hair. He had very long fingers, and the way he moved them made you dreamy, made you imagin what those fingers could do to you.
"I thank you for the hospitality Luna, but I am in need of some land for bussinus."
"Bussinues?" Asked the first girl. She was tall, black with a purple bikini, and seemed to have a bit more brains then the red head Luna. "Don't you have a club, right down town by my apartment Adonis?"
Lust looked at her, slightly more frostily then the others.
"Prehaps. I feel like branching out, getting that sunny peice of island right there, by Titan's tower. Hermes island, maybe..."
"By titan's tower?" She interupted,, one eyebrow raised. "THey don't let anyone on Hermes Island. To close to the titans."
"Well, I can be... presuavsive if I need too. Good day, Diana."
The man abandonded his followers and approched the office. Sea Shell Real Estate, home, bussinues and recreation He grinned. "Here I come."
Lust crushed his empty can of pepsi and tossed in across the bay, watching it sink past the sparkling depths and into the black abyis below.
~
Howard Lunn was the slightly overweight Real Estate officer at the time he walked in. He did his best not to look at Adonis as he walked over and sunk into a chair before his desk. Lust was crabby. In the golden spotlight of the sun, where he was a God and even the ugly were tolerable, it was easy to forget that he'd had nothing to eat but a slice of Coconut cake and 6 pepsi's in the last 2 days. His diet (for who could allow themselves to muddle beauty with fat?) only allowed 1200 calories per day, and his beloved Coconut cake made 750. This was making the youth irratable and moody, somthing that was bad news for Lunn.
Lunn sat down before him, excepting his papers with a small snort. He couldn't help it. The man was so far in debt that he couldn't have saved him with the help of the Government. Adonis better be asking for a small patch of land if he isn't selling his own, thought Lunn.
With a florish of papers, Lunn sat with his fingers steepled and looked at the sulky youth. Or rather, his forehead.
"Mr. Adonis. What can I- er- help you with today?"
"I am here, Howard, to purcais an Island. In the northern strech if we can."
"An- An Island?" Lunn laughed nervously. "Forgive me, but that had better be a joke young man. Your last club has completely, uh, totaled your credit, If you will. You can't afford an Island Adonis. You'd be lucky for an aprtment in the, well, the sticks."
Lusts eyes flashed.
"I have cash, Howard."
Don't call me Howard. My name to you is Mr.Lunn Thought Mr.Lunn. But he did not have the guts for such a barade.
"Cash? From whom, may I ask?"
"You may not ask, Howard." Said Adonis, with a pouty look with his arms crossed. Lunn twitched, and for a moment he thought the boy smiled."But If you must know, Pandora, my sister."
"Ah yes, your sister. But forgive me, she is listed as Co-owner of your previous club with you. How is she in be in the position wo give you cash for an island? And-"
"That is my bussinus Howard Lunn. I wish for Hermis Island to be placed under our names, my sisters and mine." He pushed a white breif case across the table filled with bills.
"Mr.Lunn, if you will Adonis." Lust's smile vanished. "And I'm afraid I can't issue this purcase. You have proven far to unrelable for me to issue you this land. And in any case, Pandora would have to be here for you to-"
"Oh, but I am here Mr.Lunn." Cooed a voice from the chair. Mr.Lunn nearily had a heart attack. Pandora, twin sister to Adonis, was now sitting where he'd sat, dressed in a white skirt and blouse with a golden scarf. She smiled at Mr.Lunn with her cherry red lips, her cleavge puffed out and her legs drapped over the arms of the chair.
"You- but how-"
"And how could you call me 'unrealable'" she simpered with a pout. "The club going bad wasn't me being bad. Hard times Mr.Lunn, Shurly you can understand" She leaned forwards, her green eyes glittering with the Maralyn Monrow look she was giving him.
In Mr.Lunn's fright, He wanted to belive that Pandora had been there the entire time, prehaps hiding behind a chair, but he couldn’t believe it. He’d learned better in all his days as a realitor, knew a hoax when he saw one. He wanted to beleve they were actually the same person, that Adonis had pulled off a mask to reveal his grinning sister, but that was impossible. He would never know how close to the truth he had come in his very shortened life time.
“I’m sorry Ms. Pandora, but this disaptuion has proven you inelgable to purchase with me. I will take place in no illegality. I’ll have to ask you to leave.” Pandora’s face fell, and then was pulled in anger. She, however, made to leave.
Feeling proud of himself, Mr.Lunn busided himself with papers (using them to hide his sweaty face as she left) until he could no longer smell her purfume. He had a good nose that way. In anycase, He hoped his telling off of the youth(s?) would keep him from returning. Especially Adonis.
Bbut when he lowered the files he was there.
“Adonis- but what are you-“
“ Huh, my female form didn’t work. I should have read your mind deeper Howard. Wouldn’t your wife be pleased to know. No wonder you wouldn’t look at me.”
There he was, handsom Adonis, and yet he had changed. The miffed, crabby, but on the whole cheerfull looking boy had been replaced, not in look but expression. He now wore the mask of a demon, a devil, a point leer that was horrably… hungry. Adonis saw this thought in his mind. He was hungry.
“How many calories do you have Howard?”
Howard fell backwards off his spinny chair as the breif case of bills exploded into a flurry of bats. Adonis cackled as he scooted backwards across the carpet, staggering up and pressed himself against the wall.
“Is it a deal now Howard? $7,000,000 bats for the island?” Cackled Lust, as if this were a pun. “How about $7,000? How about 7?”
“Sure- sure- anything! Anything! Of cource! Whatever you want Adonis-“
“Lust! My name is lust! And I don’t want your premission, I’m going to build my club on hermis Island whatever you say! Screw the law! Screw the Titans! I’ll be the one to kill them, not the others!”
“Oh- of cource you- yes- yes you-“
“Stop blubbering.” Said Adonis, and Howard shut up. He grinned and let his control wave over him. Howard sat imbolized by Adonis as he walked over to him, teeth sharp and bared. But they were beautiful, beautiful teeth… so white and sharp and shiny…
~
Lust walked down the boardwalk in the dying sunlight in a sulky mood. He’d been so good about staying on his diet all week long, and now he spoiled it. Howard had to be… over 8000 calories! Or something. Adonis wasn’t good at math, but he knew one pound of body fat was 3500 and Howard hadn’t exactly been thin…
He shifted into Pandora and skipped threw the blackning streets, hoping some thug would come and try and rape her or attack her in some way. She needed a punching bag or all this stress would give her a wrinckle.
After walking some ways, he stopped. He'd forgotten why he was here. He looked lazyily across the peir, as if tring to recall some figure in the past. Then he saw Titan's Tower, and he remebered.
He smiled at the closest of the girls, who had little hearts floating over her head. He took a drink of his pepsi, and a single clear drop escaped his lips. He caught it with his tounge before swipping it over his lips, somhow making the casual motion both sexy and welcoming. Like a cat welsoming a bird into its mouth.
"Good Morning, Amilea. Would you happen to know where Sea Shell Real Estate is?"
The girl fainted. Two more rushed up to take her place. No one questioned how he knew the last girls name.
"It's on the very end of the boardwalk, by the ferris wheel. Shall I escort you there?"
"That'd be very nice of you bu-"
"What do you need with Real Estate? You can come stay with me!" cooed the second girl.
He yawned and ran a hand threw his hair. He had very long fingers, and the way he moved them made you dreamy, made you imagin what those fingers could do to you.
"I thank you for the hospitality Luna, but I am in need of some land for bussinus."
"Bussinues?" Asked the first girl. She was tall, black with a purple bikini, and seemed to have a bit more brains then the red head Luna. "Don't you have a club, right down town by my apartment Adonis?"
Lust looked at her, slightly more frostily then the others.
"Prehaps. I feel like branching out, getting that sunny peice of island right there, by Titan's tower. Hermes island, maybe..."
"By titan's tower?" She interupted,, one eyebrow raised. "THey don't let anyone on Hermes Island. To close to the titans."
"Well, I can be... presuavsive if I need too. Good day, Diana."
The man abandonded his followers and approched the office. Sea Shell Real Estate, home, bussinues and recreation He grinned. "Here I come."
Lust crushed his empty can of pepsi and tossed in across the bay, watching it sink past the sparkling depths and into the black abyis below.
~
Howard Lunn was the slightly overweight Real Estate officer at the time he walked in. He did his best not to look at Adonis as he walked over and sunk into a chair before his desk. Lust was crabby. In the golden spotlight of the sun, where he was a God and even the ugly were tolerable, it was easy to forget that he'd had nothing to eat but a slice of Coconut cake and 6 pepsi's in the last 2 days. His diet (for who could allow themselves to muddle beauty with fat?) only allowed 1200 calories per day, and his beloved Coconut cake made 750. This was making the youth irratable and moody, somthing that was bad news for Lunn.
Lunn sat down before him, excepting his papers with a small snort. He couldn't help it. The man was so far in debt that he couldn't have saved him with the help of the Government. Adonis better be asking for a small patch of land if he isn't selling his own, thought Lunn.
With a florish of papers, Lunn sat with his fingers steepled and looked at the sulky youth. Or rather, his forehead.
"Mr. Adonis. What can I- er- help you with today?"
"I am here, Howard, to purcais an Island. In the northern strech if we can."
"An- An Island?" Lunn laughed nervously. "Forgive me, but that had better be a joke young man. Your last club has completely, uh, totaled your credit, If you will. You can't afford an Island Adonis. You'd be lucky for an aprtment in the, well, the sticks."
Lusts eyes flashed.
"I have cash, Howard."
Don't call me Howard. My name to you is Mr.Lunn Thought Mr.Lunn. But he did not have the guts for such a barade.
"Cash? From whom, may I ask?"
"You may not ask, Howard." Said Adonis, with a pouty look with his arms crossed. Lunn twitched, and for a moment he thought the boy smiled."But If you must know, Pandora, my sister."
"Ah yes, your sister. But forgive me, she is listed as Co-owner of your previous club with you. How is she in be in the position wo give you cash for an island? And-"
"That is my bussinus Howard Lunn. I wish for Hermis Island to be placed under our names, my sisters and mine." He pushed a white breif case across the table filled with bills.
"Mr.Lunn, if you will Adonis." Lust's smile vanished. "And I'm afraid I can't issue this purcase. You have proven far to unrelable for me to issue you this land. And in any case, Pandora would have to be here for you to-"
"Oh, but I am here Mr.Lunn." Cooed a voice from the chair. Mr.Lunn nearily had a heart attack. Pandora, twin sister to Adonis, was now sitting where he'd sat, dressed in a white skirt and blouse with a golden scarf. She smiled at Mr.Lunn with her cherry red lips, her cleavge puffed out and her legs drapped over the arms of the chair.
"You- but how-"
"And how could you call me 'unrealable'" she simpered with a pout. "The club going bad wasn't me being bad. Hard times Mr.Lunn, Shurly you can understand" She leaned forwards, her green eyes glittering with the Maralyn Monrow look she was giving him.
In Mr.Lunn's fright, He wanted to belive that Pandora had been there the entire time, prehaps hiding behind a chair, but he couldn’t believe it. He’d learned better in all his days as a realitor, knew a hoax when he saw one. He wanted to beleve they were actually the same person, that Adonis had pulled off a mask to reveal his grinning sister, but that was impossible. He would never know how close to the truth he had come in his very shortened life time.
“I’m sorry Ms. Pandora, but this disaptuion has proven you inelgable to purchase with me. I will take place in no illegality. I’ll have to ask you to leave.” Pandora’s face fell, and then was pulled in anger. She, however, made to leave.
Feeling proud of himself, Mr.Lunn busided himself with papers (using them to hide his sweaty face as she left) until he could no longer smell her purfume. He had a good nose that way. In anycase, He hoped his telling off of the youth(s?) would keep him from returning. Especially Adonis.
Bbut when he lowered the files he was there.
“Adonis- but what are you-“
“ Huh, my female form didn’t work. I should have read your mind deeper Howard. Wouldn’t your wife be pleased to know. No wonder you wouldn’t look at me.”
There he was, handsom Adonis, and yet he had changed. The miffed, crabby, but on the whole cheerfull looking boy had been replaced, not in look but expression. He now wore the mask of a demon, a devil, a point leer that was horrably… hungry. Adonis saw this thought in his mind. He was hungry.
“How many calories do you have Howard?”
Howard fell backwards off his spinny chair as the breif case of bills exploded into a flurry of bats. Adonis cackled as he scooted backwards across the carpet, staggering up and pressed himself against the wall.
“Is it a deal now Howard? $7,000,000 bats for the island?” Cackled Lust, as if this were a pun. “How about $7,000? How about 7?”
“Sure- sure- anything! Anything! Of cource! Whatever you want Adonis-“
“Lust! My name is lust! And I don’t want your premission, I’m going to build my club on hermis Island whatever you say! Screw the law! Screw the Titans! I’ll be the one to kill them, not the others!”
“Oh- of cource you- yes- yes you-“
“Stop blubbering.” Said Adonis, and Howard shut up. He grinned and let his control wave over him. Howard sat imbolized by Adonis as he walked over to him, teeth sharp and bared. But they were beautiful, beautiful teeth… so white and sharp and shiny…
~
Lust walked down the boardwalk in the dying sunlight in a sulky mood. He’d been so good about staying on his diet all week long, and now he spoiled it. Howard had to be… over 8000 calories! Or something. Adonis wasn’t good at math, but he knew one pound of body fat was 3500 and Howard hadn’t exactly been thin…
He shifted into Pandora and skipped threw the blackning streets, hoping some thug would come and try and rape her or attack her in some way. She needed a punching bag or all this stress would give her a wrinckle.
