Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Star blushed brightly and put her hand over her mouth as Dori teased her about her plans with Jason. She had no idea what her boyfriend had planned, he was keeping mum other than dropping a few hints about it being romantic and secluded. Remembering the look in his eyes when he suggested it, she smiled, feeling a tingling down below that she felt when they kissed and his hands wandered under her shirt and skirt. Glancing up, she nodded, Yeah, thatd be good. Nothing too crazy for me, Jason doesnt really care for it but maybe a little pastel color in the front. She picked up one of the leggings Dori had made and shook her head at her friends distinctive style. I want to wear something sexy though, some pretty panties and a nice dress. I was thinking a sundress, something light and easy to remove. Star bit her lip and giggled at the idea of being completely naked and open for him. A warm feeling made her heart flutter when she thought about his lean muscled body pressed against her own. Come on, we better get down there or there wont be anything left. Dressed in a blue tank top and a breezy black skirt, Alex bounced down the stairs, jumping off the second to last one as was a habit she had since she was a girl, swinging from the banister in a dramatic arc. Her younger siblings were already being seated and she reached over Billy, tousling his golden hair and dodged his swatting hand as she moved away. The food smelled great, her mom was an awesome cook, mastering both Nightmare and Waking world food items. Star went over and smooched Charlie on his chubby cheek, blowing a raspberry there and he squealed with delight as he squirmed in his high chair, lisping a protest, Sthar stop tickles! Grinning, she turned her attack on her dad, Eric, leaning over to kiss his cheek and pretend to bite him much to the delight of the youngest of the Patten-Riddell clan. The toddler shrieked and pointed, No biting daddy! Charlotte emerged after Ethan helped bring out the large pan of eggplant and kipper cheese casserole. The cheese was made from Nightmare cattle and had a soft nearly ricotta consistency but a stronger more tangy flavor, more akin to goat. She held a basket of flat bread, a treat as grain was still costly as the midwest was still rather unstable and underpopulated to produce the amount that made it known as Americas breadbasket. One piece each was the rule and the younger kids shared. Charlotte set the basket next to Davids arm, brushing her hand along his shoulder as she looked on their brood. Star took a seat, fetching the big wooden salad bowl to fill her plate with the early spring greens harvested from their garden. It was one of the most important chores, to tend the garden and one of her favorite. Something she and her mother had worked on together since she was Charlies age. She glanced up when Dori asked her mom's opinion about the tights. Charlotte brushed her dark hair back, a lock of it had escaped her ponytail and there was a few white strands noticeable right in front. Though she was only 32, having such a large family and not to mention her work in the community contributed to the early grey. Catching Erics look, she put her hand on her hip and thought for a moment, Im doing well, sweety. You know Ive always appreciated your sense of style and artistic flair, Dori. But those tights are certainly...unique. Personally, Ive seen enough real injuries to not care for the fake ones. With a small smile, Charlotte raised her eyebrow, her bright sky blue eyes looking at the girl pointedly. To be honest, it made her a little queasy to look at it but that was the idea. To shock and disgust, but what really worried her was that someone might think that was a good idea, like a kink or fetish. It was a pretty wild notion but the woman had seen her fair share of strange things. Even though life was pretty peaceful and settled in their area, there were strangers always coming through Green River and the mother was protective over her children, those born from her womb or otherwise. Once everyone was gathered, Charlotte sat down and out of habit clasped her hands, Lets take a moment to be thankful for our food, for each other, and our health. There was a moment of silence, the twins kicking each other under the table and Billys hand crept toward the bread basket until it retreated from a sharp glance from David. Once their mother opened her eyes and gave the word, chatter exploded and forks clattered on plates as dinner was served.