if we are so freeThen why are our minds not meant to be?She definitely didn't seem like the type of girl who just dined on french fries at any time.. No. Vitani had an elegance about her, it was apparent. This much was obvious from her limousine, the way she dressed and presented herself; Clearly she had something to here name that she was able to afford a private driver, and well, the fancy interior of the limousine that Braxton was entranced by. It had been sometime since he had seen something
this extravagant, but not to the point where it was overkill. He smirked a little as he would nod in approval, after all, he could appreciate design that was better than his own visions of design. Pfft, as if he had any to begin with. He was a soldier still at heart, so a living space was a living space. Forget aesthetics and matching colors, he left that to lesser beings.
He raised an eyebrow as he turned to the blonde maiden with a curious glance that twinkled in the amber eyes, that could leave anyone else in a trance that locked gaze with them.
Not this woman though, it was obvious she didn't want Braxton around for means of pleasure. This much he could read naturally, especially with the question she asked him smoothly.
The Brit softly chuckled, his deep voice accentuating the tones and vibrato enough to tickle the ears. Not to mention he accompanied it with a devilish smirk that spelled trouble: Plus it was one of a kind. Not everyone could have a smile that was considered to be as evil, and it was just the way Braxton wanted it... Well, perhaps Vitani's smirk could easily trump his. That's just because a woman had a way of emulating her intentions through her body language, smile and eyes.
At least to Braxton this was how it was.
"Haven't been here long... Maybe a month or so? It's been bloody fun though. Some people here are just so..."
He had to pause for a moment, as he put a finger on his lips and ruffled an eyebrow. What was the word he was looking for describe the situation where his special little gift could... Send people in a tizzy? Discombobulate? Confuse? No.. He had the word in mind now, as he removed his fingers from his lips and returned that devilish grin to his lips.
"So easily toyed with... You should of seen the poor couple I left in ruin the other day. That poor girl didn't know a thing until I told her.. It's funny how you can snap someone's happiness like a twig when you're as... Gifted as I am."
The Brit stated with smoothness in his voice, and a cheeky wink at Vitani just to add flair. After all, Braxton did enjoy being a bit flashy in certain circumstances.
The drive from the decrepit Western side of the town was refreshing as they made their was passed comfortable homes, then that view quickly changed as he looked out the window and say a sign that "Anacosta Heights". It was clear to his sight that they were in a suburb now, and the scenery was gorgeous to the eyes. This woman
really did have exquisite taste. The way that Anacosta Heights was placed so neatly into the suburbs, allowed Braxton to daydream. He thought about those green pastures in what one could maybe classify as suburbs in colonial Britain, and those houses. So quant and full of charm, and seeing families outside in what sunshine there was just enjoying themselves, or tending to their gardens.
After all, that was how a lot of poor folk made a living and kept themselves feed. Next, Braxton thought about how when you were out there, you felt alive. You felt like you were in another world, maybe even paradise if you that was the kind of place that suited your fancy. Hell, Braxton wouldn't be afraid to admit that he would think of such a thing as paradise.
Forget the exotic islands and such, he was about the suburbs and country sides. Even the soldier in him couldn't help but start thinking about tactics and such.
Suddenly, the limo came to an abrupt halt, and the day dreaming Brit came out his happy state and looked around.
"Bloody hell. I must of been that lost in thought to not notice how quick of a trip that was."
Braxton said with a silly laugh in his voice. Quickly, he would find an door that allowed him to exit the interior of the limo, and then went to the closest door to Vitani and opened it. He peeked his head in and smiled at her.
"M'lady?!"
He said to her cheerfully as he extended his hand to her with that classic smile of his on his face.
Braxton
Don't believe thy majesty,