by SSG_SP4RH4WK » Mon Nov 04, 2013 3:33 am
"Then close the door" she says. She rubs at her wrist with one hand, the force at which she was gabbed and forced causing her wrist to be sore, the cartilage grinding in the socket as she moved it around. She continued to wait, before the hot-headed Laura returned. "And keep your voice down." she added as an after thought. "That night, I begun to to take care of you. You were falling apart, you were cut up, and you were crying into my arms after I had tossed the ratatas out the window one by one." she paused the memory flooding back into her mind as she recalled the event.
"You were hurt, so we started by pulling down your skirt." She stated blushing. "I cleaned out your cuts with rubbing alcohol, and you begun to squirm and cry, so I kissed at your cuts, trying to take your mind off the pain."
She could remember the smell of the alcohol burning her nostrils. "One thing led to another, and I begun to kiss up your leg, to your lips. The rest from there, is history" she said looking away from Laura, fidgeting at her wrist.