Where Snapdragons Lie

Movie Night Goes Nuts

Pinned down. I cant...move. 

"If you struggle I'll start cutting lower. See how you like that?"

I don't like that. I don't like that at all. Their fingers in my vagina slowly penetrating their way in. Unwanted and unwelcome. I can feel their pulse. I tried to slither away. The burning in my back, the heat, it just keeps coming. I cant move.

Thud! I'm on the floor. I fell out of my hammock. Not something I normally do. Its happened one other time. A shitty prank from April fools day two years ago. I still wont let Liz live that one down.

If Lex thinks they can invade my thoughts they're way wrong. I wiped my forehead. Soaking wet. Cold sweat. God fucking dammit! I got up and peered at my alarm clock. 8:30 am. Too early for a Sunday. But I need a shower. I'm gross. 

I got up and staggered over to the bathroom. Took a quick piss before getting naked and in the shower. The cold water tingled on my skin. I gave my spinneret a good "wake-up" massage. Having silk move around my skin is a good buzz for an early morning. Though it doesn't last long. As soon as I'm out dripping water from every part of me I realize that I forgot a towel. I looked inside the bathroom closet and only found a little hand towel among the toilet paper and travel shampoo. Shit. It will have to do. I used to it get all the outer workings of my thighs, back, neck, under my breasts, and ass cheeks. Am I doing towels this week or is Liz? 

I cracked open the door and looked left and right. All the lights were still off. All the windows were closed. Not likely anyone would potentially see me. I decide to take the chance. But I kept the hand towel over my bush of a vagina for safety. I also put on my socks, so I don't fall on my face. I may be agile, but I'm not perfect. As long as I'm in my own apartment, I don't think walking around naked will be that bad. I stepped out and turned the bathroom light off behind me for good measure. Pure darkness. My favorite element.

 I walked on the balls of my feet to keep quiet. My hair with careful drip, drop, plops on the floor. The sunlight just peeking from behind the blinds. So far so good. About thirteen steps in and no problem. I'm mere moments from the comfort of my room when Liz's door busts open. However, it was not Liz's bright red hair, but the blonde half shave of Rhys. Now with some nice swoops of purple in it might I add. But when hell did she get here? 

"Yowza," she said closing the door halfway, "Didn't know you were that confident Madga, good on you!" 

"I'm not!" I said rushing to my room. But of course, as luck would have it, I slip and fall on my ass. Ugh. "When the hell did you get here anyway?" I said on the floor, "Were you even here last night?"

"No, but I was doing some planning for Latter Day Fashion Week nearby. This designer wants their models hair in styles you would not believe. The meeting went until two in the fucking morning," Rhy's said sticking her head in the crack of the door. "It was easier to sleep here than try and uber home. So Liz sneaked me in last night." I couldn't argue with that logic. I stood up at darted into my room, slamming the door behind me.

 I heard a resounding, and high pitched, "No Slamming!" shortly after. Sorry Liz, I know you hate that. 

"You have a really cute butt tho!" Rhys said randomly. 

"Thank you," I called from my room. I spent the next few minutes getting my barrings. Also I started laying out a few outfits. Pierce and I are going to a outdoor movie at the public library tonight. I wanted something comfortable, but that also made me look nice. I pulled out the few dresses I had. I wanna be able to lean back and sprawl out. A dress wont do it without some shorts underneath. Why do that when I could just wear shorts?  Because I want to look nice, I guess. I decided on a cheap electric blue cotton dress, down to just above the knee, and some black athletic shorts underneath. I got them both on sale. Its a practical outfit, that probably amounts to about thirteen dollars. Its a steal.