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Run – Chapter 11
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”You are more than welcome to stay.” Tek had offered them his hut for the night.
”We’ll be all right,” she peered up at him and smiled pleasantly, before shooing him away. ”I’ll see you soon.”
The silence between them returned, perhaps out of fatigue or a general unease of being alone again. When she thought she could get away with it, Bo let her eyes roam on Lauren, lingering on every part of her, squeezing her eyes tight whenever she felt the hunger of her succubus rise. Lauren stole glances into the mirror and a few times she caught the neon blue glow of her eyes and the internal fight Bo waged to shake it off.
”You’re awfully quiet,” Lauren said without taking her eyes of the dark road. ”Anything wrong?”
”Everything’s peachy.” Bo’s insides were churning; she knew her eyes were blue and she kept them low and out of sight.
”Peachy? That’s a definite exaggeration,” Lauren laughed to herself.
”It’s okay, Lauren, you don’t need to make small talk.”
”A simple, ’No, I don’t feel like conversation,’ would have sufficed Bo,” she gruffed.
”Lauren, you seem tired and I didn’t want to add to that.” She meant it sincerely and maybe talking would help curb the lustful thoughts running through her. ”I’ll start. Those villagers—what happened to them?”
”Landmines. People just don’t know how to get along. That side of the line is mine; that side is yours. Stupid. It’s usually some unsuspecting farmer or a child playing in a field. It’s just an ordinary day and then, literally, one wrong step—”
”—and they end up like that.”
”Yes,” Lauren nodded. ”Or dead. Sometimes I don’t know which is worse,” she said, showing sadness for the first time. ”They have nowhere else to go.”
Bo dripped off every word; it was the most Lauren had spoken to her in days. Her nervousness swelled with the urge to be closer. Bo realized she had a perfect view of Lauren’s profile, long, elegant, and to her, ethereal. She gave permission for her mind to wander, to imagine inhaling the fragrance of Lauren’s exposed skin browned by the sun, the feel of her lips running along the underside of the doctor’s chin, the weight of their bodies…
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That was fantastic you had me worried for a while there I didn’t think you were going to put them back together when they left I thought that was it but the end was just perfect I really enjoyed this story and I hope you post something soon.