♒ "When was the last time you had sex or made love?" (From Dantalian Lancaster @igetwhatiwant)
Upon the inquire would Susan’s throst and chest tighten, grief overwhelming her in the form of guilt– Why she suddenly felt this remorse pissed her off more than it concerned her. Thus, pushing down the feelings and swatting aside the cloud of gloom would the woman lift her gaze from the distant horizon and move to look to Dantalian. A sarcastic smile would place itself along her painted lips.
The subtle ocean breeze would drift from the docks and momentarily conceal her contorted visage as her hair whips into her face. Quickly would she move to comb her nails through her tousled brunette threads and tug them out if her eyes, a blank expression donning her features now.
“Had sex? Perhaps a week,” the Madam remarks cooly, her eyes narrowing pointedly as she adds, “Made love? Longer than a week.”