@LeonisLoti Eventually the groaning turned to a hiss of pure pain. The brunette jerking her head slightly away, letting Morgan know that the knot is sore now.
She reached a hand up soon after, blindly seeking out her love’s. The physical contact between them is what keeps her grounded —
@SaviourOfAlbion — Morgan moving away from it.
“Hit and run. Some idiot is really out there thinking we won’t notice a fire hydrant sized dent in there car.”
She rolled her eyes before shutting them again. “I wouldn’t be surprised if it was Miss Swan and her metal death trap.”
@SaviourOfAlbion There’s a quiet groan when fingers knead against a certain spot at the nape of her neck. There’s a knot there, one likely formed from being on her laptop and looking down for hours.
It’s a mixture of pain and pleasure to have it rubbed. So she doesn’t shy away or mention —
@SaviourOfAlbion — hydrant. And it flooded several businesses on the main road.”
She groaned, just remembering all the pissed off eyes looking at her. And demanding she do so many different things to fix it all.
@SaviourOfAlbion Heavy eyelids have already closed over tired mocha hues. Though, she can still feel all the tension in her body.
It comes with the territory of sitting in a chair for long periods every day. And having to be ruthless and rigid at times.
“Someone ran their car into a fire —
There’s a yawn passing tired lips before she can even register it. It’s much much later than her normal time of getting off work.
“That feels nice.” She whispers.
Elayne is lucky she’s so fond of her mother. Otherwise, the evil queen would’ve made an appearance.
“Next time, just ask.” She insisted, while using her magic to help the girl down.
@SaviourOfAlbion A leg hook over Morgan’s lower stomach, trying to get impossibly closer to the other woman. She doesn’t get much physical contact, unless it’s at night.
And right now, she’s feeling starved of human contact.
“Thank you by the way, for helping Henry with his project.”