- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 10AM - 10PM Daily
- Writing Levels
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Thriller, Space Exploration, Slice of Life
"I'm not so sure I like that method of transportation." Seeing little other option though, Nicole turned around to tuck the orb under her shirt in her bra. It wouldn't get away that way, and it wasn't in an awkward or uncomfortable spot.
Turning back to him, it was hard to hide dislike of the piggy-back idea. But once again she allowed him to help her up on his back. With her arms circling his neck, she was almost holding on too tight. That anticipation of free falling down the side of the mountain giving her so many terrible mental images of how it might go wrong. Slipping on ice, crashing in to rocks. Splatting a million miles below.
Nicole hid her face at his neck. It was better not to look. "I'm ready." came her muffled response.
Turning back to him, it was hard to hide dislike of the piggy-back idea. But once again she allowed him to help her up on his back. With her arms circling his neck, she was almost holding on too tight. That anticipation of free falling down the side of the mountain giving her so many terrible mental images of how it might go wrong. Slipping on ice, crashing in to rocks. Splatting a million miles below.
Nicole hid her face at his neck. It was better not to look. "I'm ready." came her muffled response.