Bad Influence
"You know," you drew out gently, your languid eyes gazing towards the cool water that rippled below, "I will get in trouble if they find me here."
"You work here, don't you?" The teasing voice came from the one in the water below, and a dark purple tentacle affectionately slipped up the side of your calf, stroking the material of your wet suit. "I'm sure they won't complain."
A small chortle left your lips, staring down at the lilac skinned male as his human top part sat as if floating in the water of his tank; his ink-black hair cascading down his back as he stared up at you with yellow sclera-blue eyes.
"You're such a bad influence, Tullius." You grinned, going to bend to his level. His large dark tentacles slinked up around your ankles and he rose himself up with ease to be at your eye level. Not missing a beat, the Cecaelia rose to press a cheeky kiss on your lips; too swift for you to react in time or reciprocate.
You blinked owlishly as you stared back into his eyes, watching him lean back with a broad cheeky smile, winking to you. "I know, but I know my favourite trainer will always come and see me, no matter what."
YOU ARE READING
Monster Stories (Melancholic Euphoria's Tumblr Stories)
General FictionA selection of stories can be found on my Tumblr Blog under 'itstheendofthegoddamnworld' or 'Melancholic Euphoria'. Do you like monsters? Monsters guys and gals with tragic backstories and being misunderstood and unloved? Then you'll love these col...
