Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20151221111001/@comment-7497475-20160325101235

Chamoisee was practically eating her pillow the entire time, but when Brick finally pulled the quill free she slumped down onto the bed. She'd been very tense during the ordeal, only to find that Brick was apparently a master at this. Taking her face from the pillow, she turned to face him.

"Thanks, that was a lot better than normal with your help."

A hand drifted to her head, a finger brushed over where the quill was until recently. There was a small hole obviously, but the skin wasn't broken and there wasn't any blood. Brick might actually be too good at this.

"You're umm, better with your hands than I thought you'd be."

She couldn't help but blush while saying this. Not because it was embarrassing, but because he had been so gentle despite his size.