You monster

*Alamea* · (This post was last modified: 06-13-2015, 07:41 PM by Alamea.)

The ivory girl did not know what was happening, the past and present blurring together into a horrific collage of her worst fears. It was only as he spoke again that she managed to grab hold of the threads of reality, wide eyes swinging to look at him again. What was going to happen now? Would he mount her again, only this time make sure she shut up? That was the worst thought of all, in her core she knew it was wrong, but there was something about her heat that made her want it. She stifled those thoughts, not daring to allow them to mature.

She watched him visibly relax, holding her breath, unsure what it could mean. She was never certain with him, sometimes it seemed he was done and the moment she let her guard down he would spring again. He turned away, and spoke. Alamea's breath caught in her throat, wanting nothing more than to bolt but forcing herself to watch him saunter away for a moment before turning tail and fleeing back the way she had come, tail tucked firmly between her legs just in case.

-Alamea attempts to exit-

Speech,

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