"You scared of me, babe?"
Erin's breath was warm against Annika's ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"No. I just need to go somewhere else right now."
Annika's voice wavered, her nerves frayed.
"Somewhere away from me? You lying now, sweetheart? I hate liars."
Erin's tone was cold and commanding, adding to Annika's discomfort.
"Yes, I-I'm scared- not of you per se. B-but, I feel awkward and embarrassed. Can you please let me go?"
Annika struggled to maintain her composure, her breath coming in uneven gasps.
"But your body is telling a different story, love."
Erin's whisper was soft but penetrating. Her hand slowly traced up Annika's thigh, her fingers making slow, deliberate circles on her dress.
Annika's heart raced uncontrollably. She felt the familiar sensation of Erin's touch, her body freezing in place as words failed her. Erin's hand ventured further, moving toward Annika's inner thigh. The unexpected touch drew a soft moan from Annika, her attempt to resist visibly faltering. Erin chuckled softly, amused by Annika's struggle.
"Your body wants something else, babe. Your body wants this."
Annika, a senior English Literature student, had always led a quiet, uneventful college life-until she met Erin, her new roommate's best friend. Erin, mysterious and irresistibly charming, had a notorious reputation for casual, no-strings-attached flings with women on campus. Despite her own cautious nature, Annika couldn't help but be drawn to Erin's magnetic presence. What began as a fleeting connection quickly spiraled into something deeper, leaving Annika caught between her desire for more and Erin's aversion to commitment. As their casual hook-ups grew more intense, Annika struggled to navigate her feelings in a relationship destined for complication.
In a world of monsters, is it possible to find the beauty in each other?
Ice melts...
Power ignites...
Bonds forge...
Just in time to clash with the impending storm on its way.
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"I think you have lost your mind," Soren suddenly muttered.
Then it happened: Annika grinned. A glowing warmth lit inside, heating her cold interior. There was something extraordinary about the simplicity put into a grin. The anguish lessoned, and suddenly anything was possible. Surely the sky could fall if Annika could smile?
"What makes you say that?" She asked as she continued her movements. The grin acted as a soothing balm on her aching heart. Annika might've been crazy to become so easily uplifted by an everyday facial expression, but crazy seemed like a much better term to be than slave.
"Only a lunatic would approach me in my slumber." His eyes remained shut, and he didn't object to her petting, so Annika didn't stop.
"Well... you wouldn't know if you were asleep?"
"Mmm," the sound vibrated like a guttural hum, "I awoke the second you entered."
"Did you?" Annika asked as she turned her head to study his face, but this time, his eyes were open, revealing those beautiful pits of colorless depths.
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(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT OF ALL KINDS *EMPHASIS ON THE ALL PART*)
Highest Rank: 48 (thanks to you beautiful creatures)