Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Ike rolls over, stretching out her legs. The room is still dark and she reaches up, gripping the edge of the bed to get off the floor. She flexes her wings for balance, only nothing happens and she falls heavily onto the bed. Reaching back, there is no feeling of feathers, no tickle along her back.
She smiles and looks around. Laughter bubbles up. Is this what it took? A night of passion with someone she cares deeply about. She purrs softly...
Oh yes... a night of passion. A slow smile moves over her lips. She shivers and looks around, seeking Monty.