See into my soul
Sofia/River
The risk of death had never once put Sofia Curtis off her job. She knew it was dangerous and she had suffered plenty of injuries due to what she did and who she was, all the same she didn’t much mind it. What she minded was the lack of people to care if she did ever get killed.
This was the feeling that had lead to her risking her life again. This time she had been seconds from dying when someone blocked her path, pulling her out the way. The echoes of gunshots had died away as she was pulled inside a new room, a room she hadn’t seen before.
She had come around to find herself laying on a soft bed, a gentle hand stroking her hair. She had looked up as she relaxed, finding herself looking into kind blue-grey eyes, her fingers stroking slowly over her hip and lower, between her thighs. She had arched to the hand, needing the feeling and aching for the feel of love and lust combining.
The risk of death had never once put Sofia Curtis off her job. She knew it was dangerous and she had suffered plenty of injuries due to what she did and who she was, all the same she didn’t much mind it. What she minded was the lack of people to care if she did ever get killed.
This was the feeling that had lead to her risking her life again. This time she had been seconds from dying when someone blocked her path, pulling her out the way. The echoes of gunshots had died away as she was pulled inside a new room, a room she hadn’t seen before.
She had come around to find herself laying on a soft bed, a gentle hand stroking her hair. She had looked up as she relaxed, finding herself looking into kind blue-grey eyes, her fingers stroking slowly over her hip and lower, between her thighs. She had arched to the hand, needing the feeling and aching for the feel of love and lust combining.