“Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.”
- Marquis De Sade.
Lust is an important element in life, especially in college. Patrick, Vincent and Terence were no different. While two of them attached a committed tag before themselves, it would be best to be honest and narrate a tale about a lust story involving the three for someone who set their tongues permanently wet.
If there ever came a time when one could have an option of having many options, it would get them thinking. Really. Patrick could totally talk to her or could forcibly forget about her. At times, in anger, Terence might have displayed his wrath on her but she knew what she meant to him. Being with Vincent might not be the best thing in the world but he, probably, was her world. All things said and done, she had been through the trio’s highs and lows. She supported, listened and best of all, massaged their ever inflating ego.
Terence often wondered and trust Zeus, he wonders more than Alice. Anyway, let’s not divert from this blazing trio-logue. Like stated, he wondered a lot and in that process, he pretty much has her in his thought cycle and she tops his priority list, well almost. Holy cow, we’d run out of adjectives now.
A week ago, Patrick came home to her and he saw her from a thirstful distance. He slowly held her by her neck and looked at her as she totally dripped and soaked in water. Patrick took all the time in the world and placed her on his favourite table. Thereafter, Vincent brought himself closer and smelt her sweet fragrance. What followed was a pleasure that only a few understand, comprehend and also apprehend. Okay, let’s not get there. Let’s just keep the best things in life within our microscopic intensity.
On the whole, she refreshed the three and also tired them. You probably know how the contradiction works. Given a choice, they would have her anywhere- On a hammock, in a car, in a park, in an elevator and best of all, on a pool table. The thought makes Patrick, Vincent and Terence lust for more, even though they can feel her within themselves this very instant.
The fact remains. The three love their beer way too much.