Room 217, Wednesday Night

As she had told Johnny, the room and the bed was now covered in rose petals. She had been planning something like this for awhile, but talking to him earlier had just given her extra incentive to do so. There were candles on the desk and the dresser and the wicks were casting shadows along the walls of the room.

She was on the bed, dressed in the outfit Johnny had said he was going to torch - and wow, that had been funny - with her sketchbook. She still had the drive to draw, and she figured that wasn't going be something she did much of tonight.

Yes, she knew she had been a brat earlier by tormenting him... but she was Savannah.



[[For the boyfriend and liable to get NWS in the comments since Savannah can't stop playing with fire.]]

Room 217, Wednesday Night

As she had told Johnny, the room and the bed was now covered in rose petals. She had been planning something like this for awhile, but talking to him earlier had just given her extra incentive to do so. There were candles on the desk and the dresser and the wicks were casting shadows along the walls of the room.

She was on the bed, dressed in the outfit Johnny had said he was going to torch - and wow, that had been funny - with her sketchbook. She still had the drive to draw, and she figured that wasn't going be something she did much of tonight.

Yes, she knew she had been a brat earlier by tormenting him... but she was Savannah.



[[For the boyfriend and liable to get NWS in the comments since Savannah can't stop playing with fire.]]