Electric Nights, Chapter 3
Was he there to kill her or fuck her?
11.30 pm Wednesday Echo is scantily dressed in a black lace top and skimpy sliver hop pants. She has fire-red hair and pure white skin. She is tall, her legs are spindly and bare. Her feet in high-heeled clogs add even more to her tall, slender figure. She looks cold with so much flesh on show, as she shadows over Thornton, who is no more than medium height and twice her age, heading towards his late forties with thinning...