Mine to Take

by Dark Violet

Don't give me any of that 'He's a sweet thing, the big oaf' crap. Ya see, that's the problem!

Yeah, you've said how it's so 'kind of him' and how he just 'cares so much about others'. I've seen him stand there with a smile, and brush off my flirts with a limp smile. "I'm too big for you", he says. "I wouldn't want to get you hurt is all."

Is he saying I can't take of myself? Can't decide for myself if he's too big? It's my judgement to make, you great big orange potato.

So I'm gonna make it.

Because he's not big enough to resist a curl of purple smoke, a little olfactory tendril of lust. Hah, how he'll blink and frown, and then those big, kind eyes will soften. He'll lose all that high-born higher reasoning, and with a head full o' pheromones, I'll leeead him back...

Deep into the cave...

My cave...

Hmph. Just between you and me? Maybe he is too big. Maybe it'll be as big as my thigh. Maybe bigger. And sure - maybe I'll get myself hurt.

But that risk?

It's mine to take...