Forbidden Caress-chapter 2 by lil-lumos, literature
Literature
Forbidden Caress-chapter 2
Image by Warren Louw on deviant art
Chapter 2
Only after I had been debrief, yelled at by my boss and seen to in the medical wing did I sling my bag over my functioning shoulder and finally escape to my hide away.
I sighed as my bruised feet hit the cool floor of the basement. Slowly padding over to the camp bed shoved into the corner I rotated my aching shoulder.
It was lightly bandaged, the flesh already beginning to knit itself together when I'd finally made it to the medic. The process was slow but there was no sense in setting stitches when as soon as I drank a pint it would be beyond the need of such drastic measures.
So, as they
Forbidden Caress-chapter 1 by lil-lumos, literature
Literature
Forbidden Caress-chapter 1
Image by netartnet on deviant art
Chapter 1
As I shrugged on my black pressed shirt I tried to ignore the aching protest my muscles gave, the slow burn in my stomach, the painful sensitivity of my skin as the cotton slid across it. I caught my reflection in the mirror. Dark shadows marred my lids and my skin was pulled taunt over my bones.
And my eyes showed it all.
Hunger. Deep, unadulterated hunger.
Damn.
Work was going to be a bitch tonight.
As I lifted my cell from the bedside table I paused. Chrome and glass caught the light. But that wasn't what held me captive.
Inside sat the only picture in the entire apartment. Light glittere
Forbidden Caress-chapter 2 by lil-lumos, literature
Literature
Forbidden Caress-chapter 2
Image by Warren Louw on deviant art
Chapter 2
Only after I had been debrief, yelled at by my boss and seen to in the medical wing did I sling my bag over my functioning shoulder and finally escape to my hide away.
I sighed as my bruised feet hit the cool floor of the basement. Slowly padding over to the camp bed shoved into the corner I rotated my aching shoulder.
It was lightly bandaged, the flesh already beginning to knit itself together when I'd finally made it to the medic. The process was slow but there was no sense in setting stitches when as soon as I drank a pint it would be beyond the need of such drastic measures.
So, as they
Forbidden Caress-chapter 1 by lil-lumos, literature
Literature
Forbidden Caress-chapter 1
Image by netartnet on deviant art
Chapter 1
As I shrugged on my black pressed shirt I tried to ignore the aching protest my muscles gave, the slow burn in my stomach, the painful sensitivity of my skin as the cotton slid across it. I caught my reflection in the mirror. Dark shadows marred my lids and my skin was pulled taunt over my bones.
And my eyes showed it all.
Hunger. Deep, unadulterated hunger.
Damn.
Work was going to be a bitch tonight.
As I lifted my cell from the bedside table I paused. Chrome and glass caught the light. But that wasn't what held me captive.
Inside sat the only picture in the entire apartment. Light glittere