I had met ladies their before with various results over the two years I was separated from K/my now Ex-wife. T had just joined the site and hadn’t c...mmitted to being a paying member. She posted a picture of herself in work clothes and she looked, nice. Not made up or fake, a “this is what I look like” picture. I had several pictures, as well as a detailed description of myself and what I was looking for in my profile, nothing sexual, it wasn’t that kind of dating site. T had done very little of. He’s pissed because he just lost his sniper in the game.
“Tryst” I say, mildly as I get my jacket on. Maddox pops in from the kitchenette. “Oh shit. Tryst is coming over?”
I nod and lace my boots, blunt still in my mouth. “mmmhm”
“Well I guess I’ll get the bath ready.”
“Shut up Dox,” I say, headed out the door. “Brb”
The door clicks but I can still hear them catcalling my sister before I’ve even picked her up.

 Tryst is in a skin-tight corseted mini and her arms are around herself as she. ‘The wine was enough for tonight.’ Matt looked at her. ‘God, she was beautiful,’ he thought. He had never really looked at her that way. She was always Kris Walker, good friend and co-worker. Now she was much more. She looked so good in that dress that he had to buy it for her. Being with her was fantastic and it felt right. ‘Glad you liked the necklace. It looks good on you. It kinda goes with that dress,’ he said. ‘It’s beautiful, Matt, and thank you. I know it must have been difficult.’ ‘No,. Alistair nodded at the redhead gratefully. Solona gripped Jowan’s hand as he allowed himself to be pulled a few steps away. I sighed, saddened by Jowan’s obvious distress, but thankful that someone had been compassionate enough to give him the support he needed – because I wasn’t able to at that moment. I needed to see the end of this ritual myself, needed to know that the nightmare was over, and I didn’t have it in me to care for someone else right then.Avernus’ mouth moved – chanting.