Ylana Maya - The Real Life Adonis

Naivety at its finest - One whiskey after the other... And another...

Lilith woke that morning feeling a little more than tender... A product of overexertion from the night before.
Her and her newly acquainted potential partner had established a beautiful level of rapport! They were up in the night singing and dancing joyously, captured by the moment, imitating the actors projected on the screen of the TV monitor. They laughed and exchanged flirtatious glances frequently... Many glasses of whiskey were drank... One shot then another... Then one thing led to another...

As such, Lilith did not wake at her house that morning. No no, surprise surprise! She awoke in his house... And of course in his bed..
Fell on his phallace yet again... This was the second time she had embodied the role of naivety when it came to her interactions with this gentleman. She was a fool, but at the very least, she enjoyed being swayed by him.
She felt mildly shameful, but chose not to regret her actions any further after taking a glance at the peaceful sleeper lying besides her.

"So worth it.", she said to herself. Thinking back and chuckling at how much fun both of them had together the night prior, having flash back memories of truly exquisite moments.

That morning, she had woke up next to what could only be interpretated by her mind as a well defined Greek sculpture brought to life... An adonis in the flesh, with her embodying the role of Aphrodite, awestruck by the beauty that lay before her.
She traced and carressed his body, wanting to get to know this divine creature that lay before her. Who even was this guy? It seemed as if God himself just came down from the heavens to hand deliver this angel laid out so artistically before her.

She felt like she didn't deserve to be in his presence but then she quickly brushed that mindset aside, realising there was no point even thinking that way; after all she had a lot of light and love to bring to his world and deep down she knew that.
Lilith wanted to give her entire being to this incredible person lying before her, which was not her style, to be frank.

Last time him and her had connected in this way she had hastily stormed off... but this time she couldn't help but succumb to the situation, submit to him and temporarily let down her defences. She did not appreciate being put in this vulnerable place...
What the heck was Lilith doing? She thought she had learned her lesson when it came to men... Just as she had come to the realisation of needing to go it alone in order to work on her own success, Mr perfect smile came along, swept her off her feet. Simultaneously helping her out and messing it up for her. She resented him for this but of course the cocky little bugger had a way of turning her insides into gooe with just a little smile, a wink and a few seconds of alluring eye contact.. . She was weak to him and she was painfully aware of her lack of power around him.

Will this work out for her? She had to wonder how long this adventure would last... But while she was there she was going to enjoy it for what it was.

"Will this just be another fleeting fling or was this the beginning of something much more beautiful?"

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