<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Karra was not an openly affectionate person, but Tom certainly was. The kiss he gave her made her forget about Tania being in the room and she returned it wholly. When he pulled away, she remembered herself and was once again blushing.<br/><br/>Tania had grabbed her hand, looking into her face curiously.<span style="color: #FF8000"><span style="font-style: italic"> "Karra?"</span></span>she questioned gently. Karra's cheeks, if possible, became more red. Oh boy. What was it that Tania wanted to know? Karra was extremely cocky and confident seeming usually, but when it came to sex or intimacy, she usually kept quiet. It was just one of those things she didn't talk about often. Earlier she had only spoken because she had wanted to ease Tania. Now, though, she wanted to poof away.<br/><br/>"Ah...yes?" Karra replied nervously, unable to hide her embarrassment. She was embarrassed about Tania knowing her and Tom had sex, embarrassed that she wanted Tania, and embarrassed about that kiss Tom had laid upon her lips before he exited. She doubted, though, that she could get out of this particular conversation.