James Justice
Charting new Paths
MUSIC:
[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKggnBh2Mdw[/media]
The capital had come to expect an on-off productivity/night club set of days. There would be 24 hours of hard work followed by 24 hours of pure vice. It was why these were James' kinda people. As he sauntered out into the debaucherous night, he spied people all around already in various levels of drunk/high/arousal states. Some all at the same time. More than a few had already found their partners for the night and were quickly making work of the 24-hour ecstasy code enforced on the streets. James felt a hand grip his leather jacket and pull him to the side, his eyes came face to face with a woman's. She was a Falleen, or half falleen, he didn't take time to study or care. His Force Senses didn't pick up any danger as he looked into those coquettish eyes. Gripping her forearms he pressed her backwards into the durasteel building behind her. Her body hit it with a bang, as her lips opened to give gasp of shock--James' tongue gagged her with an intense kiss. She melted in his touch for a few moments, giving into the spacer's pheromones.
Suddenly James shoved off away from the strange woman. She wasn't a good enough kisser. She was good, but not good enough for a night with him. He smeared her lipstick across the back of his leather jacket as he strode away.
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