Aaaaawkwaaaard (Crack, prompt 9)
Okay, crap. This was... definitely not good. Rachel was just about as red as her hair.
So she'd been in her room with Starbridge. Nothing... too serious. Just second base. Which was still kinda serious, sure. But still, nothing that would bring about the wrath of the Grand Inquisitors or the powers that be or anything.
And sure, it had been getting a little steamy and hot and heavy. But still, nothing to worry about.
Until she'd lost her telepathic guard and started broadcasting all her thoughts and emotions into the nearest room. Which had been Cait's. Which had been occupied.
So Starbridge had been very politely asked to leave while she dealt with that. And yes, he had offered to stay, but this... she needed to handle on her own.
So she knocked.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
