Still squirming, I furrowed my brows slightly: “Kaija, what… what’s going on? Could you… you know… cut me loose?”
She tilted her head the other way and… flicked her wrist. Actually, she flicked her wrist a lot like Mazin did and sighed: “… you really are a naughty girl. Coming here, in the middle of the night? Without so much as a prior notice…”
I saw the familiar glint of metal in her hand, exactly the same kind of knife Mazin used to…
a blush crept onto my face for very much the wrong reasons.
I shook my head and waited for her to cut me free, it was certainly uncomfortable
She slid over her covers to the edge of the bed; “… this always ends with this knife draining their life before they can take mine…” Kaija says, casually, while reaching out for me, and for the first time, I actually struggle and try to move back as much as possible, eyes wide.
“Kaija, I just-“
“Sh. You are in no danger,” she says, the rope pulling me closer to her, still holding the knife, “… but I believe a little punishment is in order”
And I could do mothing but strain myself away from her, while she raised her knife to put it against my jugular and-
Zrrrt.
Opening my eyes slowly and glancing back I… felt no pain. But the shirt I had stolen from Mazin was… open. Hanging open completely, exposing-
“Mmmh~, Kaija’s eyes wandered down my body “… those could be barely contained by the shirt, could they now?”
She grabbed my breasts with both hands, massaging them lightly, “… very shapely, though. Treasures that should not be hidden away, really”
Her tongue flicked over one nipple, then taking it into her moth, while her thumb flicked over the other.
When she made eye-contact, smirking at me, I could only stare.
Prompt: Will our young protagonist Felix manage to hide from his mother that there is a platypus in her bathtub? Does he even want to hide this adorable, yet deadly creature? And how did the monotreme even get in there? Answers to all these pressing questions in the next ashee writing!
I stared at the bathtub. “Chrrrrt,” was the noise coming from said tub. There were some splashing noises, too. There was a very strange creature in this bathroom. It… wasn’t exactly something you saw everyday. Actually, it was not something he ever saw before.
And it was too big to have come through the drain, too.So I stared at the bathtub. And kept a healthy distance. Of course, five minutes later I felt somewhat ridiculous, just staring at this strange, well, visitor. The next decision was to let more people stare at this strange visitor. Or at least a photo of it. The internet would certainly help.Google did. Google image search did, actually. And it says it is a… platypus. Flat tail, duckbill, webbed toes, furry, swimming. Well, it’s a platypus then. An egg-laying mammal. Apparently. One that is native to Australia. ONLY Australia. With extremely strong laws about exports of them. Apparently, owning one is… actually punishable by a prison-sentence? Certainly the internet could be lying, but… I knew this… ‘Platypus’ hadn’t been there in the morning. Mom had already left before that. And so did Trevor. This was definitely not a good thing. And soon these two would come home and have to deal with this. Trevor should not because he can’t deal with anything these days. And mom should not because she had a lot on her plate anyway. With a huge frown, I stared at his phone and listened to the splashing noises. After another five minutes of splashing, chattering and weirdness… I sighed and opened the contact list and tapped the 'call’ button. “Calder?”““Hey… Aidan… I… won’t question why you have Zeeta’s mobile right now… but… I have a problem. And need some help from a proper, not too legally inclined adult. I think you count as well. You think you could help me?”