Sexual Consumption
Her hips swayed as she walked down the hallway of the capital, the smooth white skirt hugging her luscious curves, the hemline just below the knee revealing the milky white skin of her shapely calves. He watched at a distance. Her red hair was a stark contrast to her all white appearance, and if it signified her innocence, it would only do so for a little while longer. He saw her first from afar, coming up the stairs and clearing security. He knew everything that was going on. What first...