There ain't no room in my bed

Vikas Limonchenko · 02-17-2012, 01:08 AM

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She was far more cooperative than he had expected. She didn't push against him or try to escape, which surprised him. There had to be a catch. But Fleta was happy and laughing, and it was hard for him to think of the game, or any tricks she might still have up her sleeve. Vikas walked happily into the living room, his tail wagging fiercely behind him. His little captive turned around, never leaving his grasp. Vikas froze, his heart beating faster now than it had when he was running after her. She trapped him with her gaze, and he had to remind himself to breathe.

Fleta spoke, and he was awoken from his trance. He had to focus. The whole point of their game was to get their minds focused again. He had to forget the warmth of her body, her dancing eyes, her scent. He had to forget it all and get back to business. Vikas stepped back, releasing her from his embrace. He had won, now he had to claim his prize. He smiled at her quickly, trying to assure her that all was well. But now that he was here, now that he had actually won, he didn't know what to say.

Fleta didn't have much for him to take. She hadn't been carrying around bags of junk like he had. He looked her over, humming a little tune to himself while he thought. What did he want? He looked down to the delicate gold jewelry around her ankles. His eyes traveled upwards, settling on her torso. The crimson fabric, a pretty little reminder of their encounter. Vikas stepped forward, close enough to
wrap his arms around her again. But he didn't. He looked down at the cloth wrapped around her waist. He crooked his finger, tugging slightly at the top, but stopped himself from that too. No, he didn't want that. He wanted her. He pulled his hand back and placed it by his side. Vikas looked up again, smiling gently.

"A date. I want a date." Would she even go for that? Would she tell him no? She had agreed to the game, but that didn't mean he could force her to do anything. He didn't want to just take a prize and go. He wanted to see her again, he wanted to get to know her. He craved it, but he didn't want to just go back to what they were doing before. Vikas didn't want either of them getting in trouble, and he didn't want to screw up his chances of joining her pack if that's what he ended up deciding on. It was obvious he needed to step back and let his head clear. Surely if he just gave himself some time to think clearly, he wouldn't feel the strong temptation he felt now. They could just talk and be friendly, and everything would be alright. Vikas waited for her to accept, trying to look as calm as possible to hide how nervous he actually felt.

Vikas Limonchenko

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