[magic man] for Sassy

[magic_fratboy]

While taking to her bed, Sassy rolls over and is promptly injured by rolling on something hard, cold, pointy, and jagged enough to bruise her hip. When she digs it out, she finds a set of handcuffs with a note rolled up and stuffed in one locked shackle. The other is, quite apparently, open and the cause of her future bruise. The note reads as follows...

Sass, get your ass outta bed and stop pouting! I'm six hours away.

If you really miss me that bad? Wear these. Necklace, bracelet, somewhere visible. Cuffs are the symbol of the Fraternity, you head to Vegas and the magicians will know you as a friend. You'll be ankle-deep in children of Pandora in no time.

It's my birthday, damn it. I want a smile.

Love ya babe,
Tommy

Comments

[no-substitution.livejournal.com]

The handcuffs hurt and she spent five minutes rubbing her hip and pouting. Stupi best friend leaving stupid bruises. But even with the pouting and the bruising, the chain was hooked around her neck, settling comfortably against her skin.

But the second it was clasped, she burrowed uner the covers and dialed his number. Driving while talking on a cell phone was unsafe but she was sure he had speaker phone.