Post by Lucy Serrano on Sept 11, 2016 13:28:05 GMT
An attentive nature practically burned Lucy. She had gone through a wide range of emotions in this very tiny trailer, and it seemed today was to be no different. It was more than just being kissed. She was being drawn inward as closely as possible. More to the point, she was once again completely willing to give in to the silent request; at the edge of her seat in more ways than one.
Until she had to breathe. The slightest shift back had her drawing in what air she could.
"Okay," She admitted on a breath. She hoped it was the first of something far stronger, "You don't hate me."
It was a lot better than what she thought when she first walked in yesterday. There wasn't much by way of a clearer message for that.
Until she had to breathe. The slightest shift back had her drawing in what air she could.
"Okay," She admitted on a breath. She hoped it was the first of something far stronger, "You don't hate me."
It was a lot better than what she thought when she first walked in yesterday. There wasn't much by way of a clearer message for that.
