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Summery: A brief insight into Abby and Connor's time in the Cretaceous.
More chapters to come
Abby Maitland peeled her t-shirt from her back and slipped her jeans from her legs. She slowly unhooked her bra and slid down her underwear. It felt good for the fresh air to lap at her bruised skin.
Abby brushed a toe into the lagoon and noticed it was lovely and warm from the morning sun, high in the sky. She proceeded into the water, her hips sashaying slightly. It felt amazing and she didn't seem to care much when the faint cry of a Pterosaur sounded nearby. Connor was on watch, therefore she had no reason to worry, at least she hoped not.
She relished in the flowing waterfall, rubbing her entire body clean. Closing her eyes, she tried to forget about the harsh reality of the Cretaceous and focused on what felt like paradise.
Connor Temple's eyes fiercely shot toward the sky seeking for the owner to the blood curdling Pterosaur cry. Abby was to bathe in peace, and that was his priority. Convinced the bird of prey was just passing, he settled back down on a large rock and focused his eyes in the direction of the lagoon. He wasn't supposed to be watching, he knew that but her eyes were closed tight in relaxation and it was really the most gorgeous sight. He winced at the sight of the bruises and grazes that tainted her creamy skin. He shut his eyes in remembrance; it was their first encounter out here with a creature larger than a raptor. He can still remember her screams of pain when the beastly tail of an Ankylosaur thwacked her down a steep, vast hill in it's panic to escape an oncoming predator. His heart leapt in his throat as he stumbled down after her, skidding. When he reached her at the bottom she was unconscious, having hit a tree on the way down. Connor carefully but quickly dragged her to a nearby opening in some shrubs, and waited for her to regain consciousness, he held her and stroked the side of her face-
Another Pterosaur cry bought him back to his senses and he saw that Abby wasn't underneath the glistening falls anymore. In fact, he couldn't see her at all. Panic struck him and just as he opened his mouth to call her name, he felt petite arms wrap him from behind.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
He breathed in her scent and noticed that from her arms, she as fully clothed again. A pang of disappointment settled in his stomach.
"I caught you watching." Abby spoke again, "Naughty, that."
"Yeah…uh, I mean, sorry I didn't mean to, it won't happen again, I promise, I'll-
"Shush, it's ok, come on let's go." She helped him up and they walked back to their home. Well, Abby was none to pleased calling it home but it was the closest they had. There were large leaves laid out and piled to form some sort of mattress for the both of them but it wasn't comfortable at all. Connor had made a few personal touches with what he could muster and she'd decided that their 'home' would just about do for now.
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