Soaking in the sun, swimming in the surf
Blue skies and bluer waters, the sun shining down on bronzed bodies and the white sand underneath your bare feet. The endless nights full of flowing, great-tasting booze and nearly-naked writhing bodies (completely naked off the dance floor and on the bed). Passion and Desire and Yearning. So many people, so many gorgeous, beautiful people in the palm of his godly, immortal hand.
Pothos loved the Caribbean. No doubt about it. It was one of his many playgrounds - London, New York, Rio de Janeiro, LA, Tokyo, Paris just some of the others - but Barbados had a place in his heart.
After his drink (or two) with Lethe, a trip to his Caribbean was just what they needed. Appearing in the middle of his 13-acre villa, Pothos smiled brilliantly, opening his arms wide and making a sweeping bow. "Dear beauteous lady, my home is your home. Or as they say, mi case e su casa."
Silently, he called for Anteros, mental voice a seductive purr.
Unrequited, up for a little fun? Because we want to play. And did I mention, I have Lethe with me?
Pothos loved the Caribbean. No doubt about it. It was one of his many playgrounds - London, New York, Rio de Janeiro, LA, Tokyo, Paris just some of the others - but Barbados had a place in his heart.
After his drink (or two) with Lethe, a trip to his Caribbean was just what they needed. Appearing in the middle of his 13-acre villa, Pothos smiled brilliantly, opening his arms wide and making a sweeping bow. "Dear beauteous lady, my home is your home. Or as they say, mi case e su casa."
Silently, he called for Anteros, mental voice a seductive purr.
Unrequited, up for a little fun? Because we want to play. And did I mention, I have Lethe with me?