Ever feel like you’re in<i><u>The Zone</u></i>? That no matter what weapon you chose or who you aimed at, it always ended in a shower of blood and brain matter? Well, Paul was feeling it right now. Having just plowed through a gang of murderous C.O.V., he was carefully considering what his next mission would be.<br/><br/>Should he stick with the main storyline? Tackle a side mission? Maybe even continue with one of the DLCs. Ooo, that rang a bell. Last time he played the third DLC,<i>Bounty of Blood</i>, he left the game shortly after accepting a quest that would take him to the Obsidian Forest. Paul activated the task, and then fast travelled there. His plan was to play until he could either no longer focus on the game, or no longer hold the controller. Whichever came first.<br/><br/>Well, plans were always made throughout the dawn of time, to only be broken somewhere along the line.<br/><br/>Charlette now appeared along that line. She stood directly in front of the TV (totally blocking his view, it must be added). She stood directly in front of the TV in nothing but her birthday suit, it also must be added.<br/><br/><i>Holy grab her knockers, Batman! I don’t think Amara’s got an answer, or a weapon, for <u>that</u>! I’d go with the rocket launcher, just to be sure. Y’know, good for that extra thrust, Old Man.</i><br/><br/>No, no, his Siren certainly did not. Paul would have to agree with him on that one. Pausing the game, he placed the controller on the couch and approached her. Arms around her and in a slight squeeze, he enjoyed her breasts pressing against him, though his t-shirt was kinda raining on his parade. He kissed her forehead, then her left cheek, and well, eventually ended up at her lips. Beyond her lips received extra attention.