08.Jan.13, 08:11 PM
She was teasing him. Of course she was teasing him! This was Indivara and regardless of what happened after the flight, the girl was tough enough to shake it off – at least for now, R’nd suspected her armour shattered when no one was around and that was something he wished he could help her with. Not that he was willing to offer a comforting hug ever again after this! He could barely look at her, shamed as he was for what he had done to her let alone consider an innocent hug. At least he managed to close his mouth with a slight whimper since words still weren’t agreeing with his tongue. In a way, he appreciated her flattering comments hidden in the teasing but he already knew how amazing he was in bed and how much his partners loved being with him so they weren’t needed. In fact, R’nd felt this was one person he didn’t want to hear it from either. He didn’t need further reminders!
As Indivara leaned in close, the shirt gapping enough to draw a gaze that wasn’t ashamed to appreciate a woman’s figure when she wanted it to be looked over, R’nd nearly fainted at his reaction. His gaze quickly snapped away to stare at his hands which were a nice safe area to stare at. He wouldn’t violate the young woman further by leering! Wait, what did she just say? “Neither,” he finally managed to reply when Indivara waggled her brows at him and suggested he had meant his comment as something to follow up on. In fact, he had barely recalled saying it and it took far too long to replay the horrendous scene of waking up next to his little sister figure. He would definitely have to re-school himself on how to keep from cursing and to guard what word was said around certain people! “I didn’t mean to imply that. I’m sorry.”
He was sorry for quite a few things and while he hoped that apology covered it all, he doubted it would. He needed to apologise for grabbing her to begin with but there was something else that bothered R’nd. Had he hurt her? Risking another glance at the girl, the bluerider was thankful she had sat back and righted the shirt that covered her properly again. Unfortunately with how much it did cover, he couldn’t see if any bruising was starting to show on limbs or torso. It wasn’t that he was an outlandishly mean and rough lover but he was much larger than her petite form and everyone always ended up with a few bruises during flight lust. He didn’t see anything on her face, though, and that helped ease some of his fears. Indivara thought herself ugly with the scarring but R’nd still saw the pretty young girl underneath it and if he had done anything to her face, she would surely think it was done intentionally and as some counter measure to all of his compliments.
Again he looked away from the young woman and fiddled with the thin sheet that covered him. He really needed to get dressed but Indivara had his shirt and his pants weren’t anywhere within sight which meant they were out of reach and he’d have to move. It was strange being modest and trying to find a way to move without exposing himself to Indivara. Maybe he could get the girl to grab them for him or wrap up in the sheet to move around the room? Did it really matter after what they had done, though? She wouldn’t have been affected with lust like he had been and would have remembered all the details of what they did and his body.
Or maybe he’d just lie in bed a bit longer and hope he was having a vivid nightmare. That seemed nice. R’nd flopped back with a sigh, careful to straighten the sheet as he moved to keep himself covered from the waist down despite her bickering with himself moments earlier.
As Indivara leaned in close, the shirt gapping enough to draw a gaze that wasn’t ashamed to appreciate a woman’s figure when she wanted it to be looked over, R’nd nearly fainted at his reaction. His gaze quickly snapped away to stare at his hands which were a nice safe area to stare at. He wouldn’t violate the young woman further by leering! Wait, what did she just say? “Neither,” he finally managed to reply when Indivara waggled her brows at him and suggested he had meant his comment as something to follow up on. In fact, he had barely recalled saying it and it took far too long to replay the horrendous scene of waking up next to his little sister figure. He would definitely have to re-school himself on how to keep from cursing and to guard what word was said around certain people! “I didn’t mean to imply that. I’m sorry.”
He was sorry for quite a few things and while he hoped that apology covered it all, he doubted it would. He needed to apologise for grabbing her to begin with but there was something else that bothered R’nd. Had he hurt her? Risking another glance at the girl, the bluerider was thankful she had sat back and righted the shirt that covered her properly again. Unfortunately with how much it did cover, he couldn’t see if any bruising was starting to show on limbs or torso. It wasn’t that he was an outlandishly mean and rough lover but he was much larger than her petite form and everyone always ended up with a few bruises during flight lust. He didn’t see anything on her face, though, and that helped ease some of his fears. Indivara thought herself ugly with the scarring but R’nd still saw the pretty young girl underneath it and if he had done anything to her face, she would surely think it was done intentionally and as some counter measure to all of his compliments.
Again he looked away from the young woman and fiddled with the thin sheet that covered him. He really needed to get dressed but Indivara had his shirt and his pants weren’t anywhere within sight which meant they were out of reach and he’d have to move. It was strange being modest and trying to find a way to move without exposing himself to Indivara. Maybe he could get the girl to grab them for him or wrap up in the sheet to move around the room? Did it really matter after what they had done, though? She wouldn’t have been affected with lust like he had been and would have remembered all the details of what they did and his body.
Or maybe he’d just lie in bed a bit longer and hope he was having a vivid nightmare. That seemed nice. R’nd flopped back with a sigh, careful to straighten the sheet as he moved to keep himself covered from the waist down despite her bickering with himself moments earlier.