His face, his identity obscured by the shadows of the living world. “Who are you?” She knew it to be a stupid question, knew the “where” and “how” should be more important than the “who”, but it just slipped out nevertheless. Inconsequential human attention to peripheral information. She had never met him before, of that she was certain - but she also felt as if she had known him all her life; as if his deep, melodic voice had been interwoven with her existence since the very beginning. The voice reached into her, touching something primal, something intimate like a strange belonging. An inexplicable anger rose in her. She was suddenly furious by his power to confuse her and demand something she did not know how to give. She knew the fury to be rooted in a primal fear, in a need to fight, to resist - though she could not name what it was she needed to fight. His answer only fed that rage. “I am the Shadow Lover.” “You are not my lover!” “Tonight, I will be.” So confident, so certain. .."Tom whispered. "Oh, right," I whispered back. I smiled to a lady who didher make-up, and headed for one of the stalls.It was quite tricky to pee, as well as quite tricky to remove my verytight pants. I remembered to sit, but in all fairness I didn't have achoice. Tom smiled when I walked back to our table. I tried to walk asconfidently as possible, because I dreaded what I was about to do. Tomheld my gaze as I walked towards him. I slowly bent forward, pouted mylips and kissed him with my lips slightly parted. I then turned around andsat down. "My god, Adriana, your ass looks freakin' hot!" Tom whisperedquite loudly. "Oh, jeez!" I whispered even louder and rolled my eyes."Stay in character!" he hissed, and then smiled awkwardly to avoidsuspicion. I took another sip of the Moscato d'Asti we had for dessert. Atleast he knew his wine, I thought, because being Adriana was more workthan I would have imagined. Wearing women's underwear was a bonus, though,I thought and smiled to.
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