Andria was going on a date with that guy, Flavio, they had met on OKCupid. He was hot, hung, and didn’t seem overly smart, so they thought he was the perfect guy for a quick lay while on vacation in Madrid. No strings attached, unless he was into bondage, of course.
His profile was typical of fuckboys on that app: plenty of pictures with his abs out that also showed the bulge in his pants, numerous emojis, mainly “😜” and “💦”, and a short bio in English to maximize his chances with hot tourists: “Here for a good time, not a long time. I’m sure our kid would look great, but please be on the pill anyway.”
They got on a bus that contained a few other goths and an old lady who was taking her dog to the vet, and they daydreamed about the kinds of things they would do with Flavio. They knew they wanted to leave his place with plenty of hickies and get their nipple piercings played with. And their black leather choker wasn’t just a statement to how goth they were, it also meant their preferred method of collaring was hands.Â