Wolfy
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 7, 2010
Chelsea blushed softly, still not completely understanding May. That woman, whoever she might be, couldn't do anything like that to her. It had to be a trick. Or something. Still, she was oddly intrigued by this girl, who as far as she could tell was the only thing even resembling a friend Chelsea had at the moment.
Here she was, naked, beaten, and bruised, in a bath with this strange, odd, girl who was washing her as if she was the most precious, fragile thing in the world. Even confused, and angry like she was, Chelsea had to admit that this little slice of peace, in the pie of insanity that had become her life lately felt good right now.
Reaching up Chelsea pushed her wet, blond curls to the side as May washed around her neck and shoulders, biting her lip as she closed her eyes and tried to steady her breathing.
Here she was, naked, beaten, and bruised, in a bath with this strange, odd, girl who was washing her as if she was the most precious, fragile thing in the world. Even confused, and angry like she was, Chelsea had to admit that this little slice of peace, in the pie of insanity that had become her life lately felt good right now.
Reaching up Chelsea pushed her wet, blond curls to the side as May washed around her neck and shoulders, biting her lip as she closed her eyes and tried to steady her breathing.