Start->Chapter 1->Episode 15 To Lucinda
A Lust for Torment
The universe can intercede in the plans of men for good or bad and change the paths of those attempting to control their worlds and create a set of circumstances of which no man can discount. I entered my sister’s shop with the intent to punish her for the indiscretion of allowing another to enter our universe without my vetting. A few hours of close inspection by me would create despair within the hardiest of souls and once I reduced this miss into a quivering mass of insecurity my sister would have no recourse than to accept responsibility for her transgression.
However the universe is a capricious bitch that sometimes rewards us for no reason and I had taken no more than one step inside the premises when I discovered to my greatest pleasure the little miss was none other than the face in the crowd. Here she stood, pristine, on the verge of the world, ready to enter, her sweet open face devoid of the shadows of experience-- a vessel to be filled with whatever heated desires I choose to bestow.
The little miss was amusing in her discomfort as I followed her about standing just a little bit too close, leaning down from time to time to inhale her presence, acutely aware of the panic clouding her eyes each time. As I watched her squirm I would then ask her questions about her personal life, the boys she knew, and even threw in a few comments about my errant niece. I am no fool and knew that my niece was as formidable amongst her peers as my sister is in the social refuse tip she called a life. The sweet miss would shift from one ridiculous shoe to another as she attempted to avoid my studious queries and I felt a vague stirring that would have to be satisfied at a later date and with a completely different type of girl. Liselle despite her silence found our interchange amusing as I could tell by the way her Vogue would shake ever so slightly as she pretended to read it. I am so pleased she found this little treasure for me to play with that I might even allow her a small liaison with the baron.
