The Short Fic Weekly Challenge Thread!
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08.12.2012 , 08:59 AM |
Another one of last weeks prompts, Guilty pleasures. I hand wrote these, and they seemed so much longer in my note book. lol.
Anyways, another short moment, this time featuring Akaavi Spar.
Akaavi slipped into her room carrying a small paper bag, she had been thorough, she had not been followed, and she had avoided the rest of the crew. She locked the door behind her in the rented Nar Shaddaa room, and peaked inside the bag, her red and black tattooed face gave way to a satisfied grin. She carefully placed the bag on the dresser and went to pull all the window blinds shut. Slowly she took off her armor, and then her body suit, until she stood naked in the middle of her room. Her body was riddled with scars and more black tattoos. She looked herself up and down in the mirror, she was well muscled, but the curve of her hips and breasts still gave her silhouette a decidedly feminine appearance, attractive she decided. For a man who knew how to handle her.
She wrapped the bathrobe around her and started filling the generous bathtub with steaming hot water. Her body gave an involuntary shudder. It had been too long. She hurried and grabbed the bag off the dresser and pulled out the bottle within and unscrewed the cap, the pungent scent of lavender invaded her nostrils, and she breathed deeply before pouring some of the soap under the hot running water. Bubbles formed immediately, and she smiled at herself as she gingerly let the bathrobe fall to the floor.
Akaavi Spar stepped into the hot bubble bath and sighed as the hot water caressed her skin, easing her sore muscles. She grabbed the book she had been reading off the ledge, and turned some soft music on. She opened her book, Memories of the Mandalorian War, by Canderous Ordo. It had been a long time since she had read the classics.
Force of Wills
Force of Wills: The Ties that Bind