Perils of Adventure Ch.01 - Silke - Sex Stories

Perils of Adventure Ch.01 - Silke

... this over with. I'm tired enough already.”

The trio of adventuresses had only taken perhaps two dozen steps each before a voice called out after them. “Hold up!” Frowning, Silke turned back to see Faye standing at the edge of the party's camp, a worried look on her face. “Here.”

Without saying anything more, the minstrel swung her arm forward. It was easy enough for Silke to catch the small object Faye had hurled her way, even despite the dark. Well honed reflexes, after all, were something of a job requirement in her line of work. When the curious thief opened her hand she saw a small white stick resting on her palm, its powder already dusting her skin.

“Use that to mark your path so you can get back,” the pretty blonde suggested. “Who knows how many tunnels there are down there.”

“Thanks.” Silke kicked herself mentally for not having the same idea first. Getting lost underground would be the perfect way to make an already crappy day a hundred times worse. So frustrated was she by her own sloppiness that the thief nearly missed the warm smile and cute little wave Faye sent her way, just barely managing to raise her hand in thanks before the bard had turned away. Of all the girls in their company save Vissi, the blonde had certainly proven herself the friendliest towards Silke. And she always seemed to know how to cheer anyone up. Perhaps, the thief momentarily mused as she watched Faye stride back towards the fire, shapely backside swaying slightly as she ...

... went, it might be time to reconsider her stance on the merits or lack thereof involved in the prospect of taking a lover.

Realizing all of a sudden how long she had been staring after the retreating bard, Silke spun back around a little too abruptly, nearly stumbling over a loose rock beneath her feet in the process. By that point Keire had moved a little farther into the tunnel, an arrow already knocked on her bowstring. Vissi, on the other hand, was staring right at Silke. The thief cringed as she saw the playful smirk which decorated her friend's face and the way one eyebrow was raised curiously. “What?”

“You want that little songbird, don't you?” the sorceress chuckled quietly, her grin only growing wider as Silke felt her face start to flush. The two former street urchins, it must be said, knew one another far too well for either to miss such an obvious display on the other's part.

“Don't be stupid, V.” The thief quickly looked away, her hand clenching tight around Faye's chalk. Knowing her friend, it would be a long time before she was to hear the end of the matter. Not that there was even anything there in the first place. It wasn't like... would the blonde even be interested? She was probably just being nice...

“Awww,” Vissi cooed, reaching over to ruffle Silke's hair. “You're adorable. But since when do you like 'em all sugary-sweet?”

“Oh, shut up already,” the thief managed to spit out, her cheeks fully blazing as she hurried off to join Keire.

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