Love at Gun Point [05] Drabble Series

Tibialoconcupisent — having a lascivious interest in watching a woman put on stockings.

“Lua! Jesus hurry up we’re gonna be late,” He barked while pounding on her door.

“In a minute,” her voice muffled through the door.

“I swear women and taking forever getting ready,” he complained to himself, “Lua stop fussing with whatever and get out.” He said turning the door knob kicking the door open.Was it necessary? Of course it fucking was.

Ladd found himself gazing a scene before him that he almost missed thanks to that door which was well, effectively kicked off it’s hinges.

“Ladd,” her meek voice laced with mild embarrassment. Bent over in such a manner with her leg exposed. Hell even her cross garter was exposed.

A smirk was on his lips as he leaned against the doorframe. “Continue. Since you were so adamant about getting ready.”

Her mouth seemed to go dry as Ladd’s intense stare was locked on her. Slowly she began to roll her stockings high up her leg. Pass her knee. Lua's face was red and her heart was pounding knowing that Ladd's predatory gaze was locked on her. Inching it’s way till mid-thigh, clasping her garter holding her stockings in place.

Ladd entranced never thought something as mundane as putting on stockings could be as sensual and enticing as this. Watching Lua dress herself gave him excitement like him pulling the trigger on some pour sap.

Scratch that. Ladd knew it wasn’t the same. So this was physical desire. It stirred up Ladd in ways that killing never gave him. He would explore this new pleasure much further another time.