He jerked to the side, smashing into the banister, a shower of splinters peppering his face. He howled in rage and pain and – one handed – swung t...e Telsa gun around. The drum shaped electrodynamic container flashed as the barrel sparked, and bolts of energy shot from the tip. Tjen saved me – dragging me backwards as the blazing projectiles peppered the wall. The wood and wallpaper caught immediately. Flames roared along a decorative tapestry. The pictures of my family which hung on the wall. I remember I was all nerves when I first met him. You have nothing to worry about. You have my word.” Allison laid her head on his shoulder. There’s the Chinese restaurant, so one more block. “Brace yourself precious ... I’ve never attempted to park my bike here with two people on it before.”“Okay.”Emanuel felt her grip tighten. Good, no traffic around. That should make getting to the other side of the street easy. Emanuel quickly maneuvered across the street, and in one motion came to a stop. I was still a scrawny pre-teen. I was cute, about 48 and 80lbs. I had brown sun lightened hair and blue eyes. I was still wearing the training bra as my budding tits were not quite an A cup yet and was just starting to get a little peach fuzz between my legs. Like most girls my age I was very self conscious about my body, so when my bikini bottoms came off I was conflicted with thoughts of someone might see me contrasted with someone thought I was attractive enough they wanted to see me. As I. His eyes were full of concern. ‘Are you finished showering, Kaitlin? You need your rest.’ I nodded. Blake reached behind me and turned off the water. He grabbed my oversized towel and wrapped me in its warmth. He scooped me into his arms and carried me back to my room. Once there, he helped me dry off. ‘I can do it,’ I protested. ‘No, you’ll hurt yourself again. Just stay still.’ His hands were gentle under the towel. He moved slowly over me, as if he was trying to memorize my body with his.