Candira
Singularity
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
"Oh? Why do you think you'd be doing something foolish?" She looked at him and shook her head. "I trust you with my life, Jake. And by letting you rub my back and the like, I'm pretty sure I've demonstrated that I trust you with my body. Besides, nothing has to happen." She turned around and grabbed a pillow from the coach, hugging it to her chest. "The scar is here," she said pointing to a little scar just above her breast and below her collarbone. "Someone held me at knife-point once, and that's the scar from when I elbowed them in their ribs and they nicked me with the blade. I got away though," she said with a triumphant smile. "See? That wasn't so bad."