1 Chapter 19
~ One day while she was on break, she heard a knock on her room door. She pears over her shoulder and sets down her coffee on the stand next to her, and gets up off the couch and says:
"Come in, its open."
And who should walk in, none other than Tyr. Beka turns almost instantly, with her back facing him, walking back over to the couch.
"Hello, Tyr. What is it now?"
She sits and takes a sip of her coffee, while Tyr comes to sit beside her.
"I just came by…" he begins.
"And…?"
"And I just wanted to see how you were doing."
Beka looks puzzled because she knows that Tyr would never say such a thing, much less to her.
"Um, well…I'm—"
Without warning, Tyr kisses Beka on the lips. She responds and kisses him back, leading into a full make-out session…
~~~~~~
Beka wakes up, sitting straight up in her bed, her lungs gasping for air. Upon her countenance is stationed a terribly, horrific look. Sweat also claims the face, and her large, blue eyes are wide and awake.
"Oh, hell," she exasperates. "God, please no."
~ One day while she was on break, she heard a knock on her room door. She pears over her shoulder and sets down her coffee on the stand next to her, and gets up off the couch and says:
"Come in, its open."
And who should walk in, none other than Tyr. Beka turns almost instantly, with her back facing him, walking back over to the couch.
"Hello, Tyr. What is it now?"
She sits and takes a sip of her coffee, while Tyr comes to sit beside her.
"I just came by…" he begins.
"And…?"
"And I just wanted to see how you were doing."
Beka looks puzzled because she knows that Tyr would never say such a thing, much less to her.
"Um, well…I'm—"
Without warning, Tyr kisses Beka on the lips. She responds and kisses him back, leading into a full make-out session…
~~~~~~
Beka wakes up, sitting straight up in her bed, her lungs gasping for air. Upon her countenance is stationed a terribly, horrific look. Sweat also claims the face, and her large, blue eyes are wide and awake.
"Oh, hell," she exasperates. "God, please no."