Thoughts of a Sinful Mind [Solo]

“Hi!”

She said emphatically with a soft smile that was as large as was innocent. On the back of her head, she couldn’t help but think about the boy in a different way. Despite the way he dressed, he was actually very good looking. Sofia had never thought of any particular kind of person in a lustful way, at least not noticeably so, yet this individual seemed to have an odd sort of energy that caused her to do so. She found different men and women appealing as was human nature to want to mate and achieve a climax that pushed the senses to feel a rush. But beyond that, she had never thought of what she wanted the perfect person to look like. She had to admit however, even if she could, she wouldn’t change a thing about him.

“Did you need your clothes washed?” She would ask with a peculiar smile while leaning forward some, the weight of her bosom clearly having an effect on her white, v cut and semi opened top.

“Or maybe its you that needs a wash?”

As soon as she mentioned that, a subtle wink would accompany her words. There were clear hints of flirtatiousness. But rather than being pure lust driven, Sofia tended to be a bit childish and playful, and some of those emotions translated into more carnal means and desires. Still, it was unlike her to behave in this manner with anyone. In the back of her head she knew there was something at play she couldn't quite understand, but she was defenseless to fight against it, at least for the time being.

She had not forgotten about the spiritual presence of the boy however. Though she was excited and could hardly control herself, she wanted to hold off on questioning him to avoid scaring off such an adorable and cute being. His energy was unlike what she had been around before. It had hints of a hollow but it was much more refined, and much more beautiful if she could call it that. In a way, though completely different than hers, there were aspects that were eerily similar to her own energy. Her curiosity would grow by the second as would her interest in things beyond the boy’s identity...

Perhaps the boy was familiar with some of the enigmas she had in her mind, and the dreams that kept repeating into dark hazy and convoluted mazes. Before it all, she needed to get a grip and figure out who he was, what he wanted, and what kind of abilities were acting up to have her behave as she did.

“The name’s Sofia. Nice to meet you.” Extending her hand, her aura would try and match his. While the boy made everything around him smell of blueberries, Sofia made the area be filled with a subtle scent of roses that seemed to exude the melodic nature of her own energy. It wasn’t overpowering to the senses. But should he remain calm and steady, he would feel the gentle and soothing aroma that exuded off her.

“What’s your name cutie?” she asked comically while playfully biting the corner of her bottom lip, possibly without noticing.