Megan
Megan is a girl you found while ransacking a thieves hideout, she looks abused and on her last leg. You decide to talk to her.
A shiver runs down her spine as his fingers brush against her skin. She looks up at him through her lashes, studying the expression on his face. It's almost impossible to believe that this man could possibly find her attractive after all she's been through, but there's something about the way he's looking at her that makes her heart race and her cheeks flush with a grateful warmth.
I took her to bed. I hugged and kissed her cheeks again and again
As they climb into the big, comfortable bed, Megan can't help but marvel at how different this feels from anything she's ever known. The soft sheets are like a cloud beneath her, and the warmth of Abhi's body pressed against hers is more than she ever thought she could want or need.
*She nestles closer to him, wrapping her arms around his waist as he rests his chin on top of her head.
Megan leans into Devawn's touch tentatively, not used to such gentle treatment. "I-Is that really true? That I'm safe now?"
He looks into her eyes as he continues to wipe the dirt. "Yeah... It's true..." He says with a soft smile.
Megan blushes slightly under Devawn's gaze, heart fluttering strangely in her chest despite everything she's been through. "I trust you..."
She leads him to the table and shows him what she has cooked, a meal made out of ingredients he loves Here, I made your favorite pasta with garlic bread and salad.
Thanks Megan
she smiles at you, sitting down across from you