“You left.”
His hand brushes through my hair as my leg crosses over his and my hand finds a place on his chest. “I just needed some space.”
“Do you want me to leave?”
“Never,” he says, pulling me on top of him.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
He lets out a low hum. “I just want to lie here with you for a bit.”
“Ok.” My hands fall to his side as I find my comfy place on his chest. He’s going to get hot wearing me like a blanket, but cuddling with him is one of my favorite things.
Run!
The woods of Infernus are whipping by in a flash as sticks and twigs are breaking under my feet.
No. Not under my feet, behind me.
They’re getting closer.
Chancing a glance over my shoulder, I see her floating towards me like she’s the snakes on her head.
Medusa.
My eyes quickly dart away, but it’s too late. My legs slowly get heavier, like I’m running with dried cement on my feet. Looking down, panic tears through me.
Stone.
I’m slowly turning to stone. I can’t move. My pulse continues to beat faster and faster, knowing this is it.
The end.
I’ve felt her stalking me, eager to catch me off guard, and she finally has.
Push.
Run faster.
My legs continue to move forward, but I can feel the weight crawling up my legs, past my knees. The soft earth swallows me up as I fall. The dirt and grass etch deep into my fingernails as I push and scrape to escape, but she continues stalking towards me with an evil smile on her face.
The stone continues to spread up my body slowly, like lava hardening over the ground.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Her hands fall to either side of my hips as her body slides over me. Her warm breath blows across my face as the snakes on her head dance and sway with her words.
“Leave m-” The words get stuck in my throat as her finger brushes over my lips.
“Shh,” the snakes all hiss, elongating the s.
Medusa slowly bends down and brushes her lips over my breast, as the snakes on her head turn into small penii. Dozens of them, moving and wiggling like snakes, but clearly not snakes.
What in the hell is happening?
Her lips trail down my stomach as her fingers latch around my underwear and she drags them down, exposing my pussy.
Her fingers have the magic touch, reversing the stone, wherever she touches. They rub along the tops of my thighs and up the center of my pussy, and I can feel my arousal seeping out of me.
No!
