Bounty Hunter Bash The Desert Bounty Lock Final Part
The Journey On It had been barely a day since they had taken in Corah Chorak and Bash could not help but think about what he had said to her about her and Strena. She had a deep frown in the centre of her forehead as she looked at the sand and the horizon. She could still feel the heat of the sun beating down upon her. She felt a coat of sweat all around her, with the potion protecting her skin, she knew that she did not need to care. “What are you thinking about?” Purred the oily voice of Cerpheres. She gasped and was about to punch him but resisted it. She looked back ahead. “Nothing much.” He smiled as he came close to her. “Doesn’t look like it! Come on! Tell me!” “No.” “Ohh! Why not?” “Don’t want to give you any ideas.” His eyes lit up slightly. “What like the idea of a fire tornado?” He purred as his face had already become red. “Which, I have to say, that was good. That was very good. It really was such a t-” She punched him, then he looked at her like she was an adorable...