Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150706054658/@comment-10337166-20150707050544

Seeing Prism move forward, and start to tumble, Vermont dived forward and caught her in his arms. He was acutely aware of exactly how little clothing she was wearing, and exactly how much naked fever hot skin his fingers were in delicious contact with. Looking down to her he tilted her head up, his fingers sinking into her hair.

"Prism, wake up, come on you need to put the shirt on and get to bed."

His voice came out considerably rougher than he expected, like silk over gravel.