Jim was snuggly placed in front of Aisha’s throat behind her collar, every time she breathed her throat would expand and then narrow, lightly shaking him. He could feel her pulse beating steadily beneath as she walked with him attached to her. Walking on the ground wasn’t an option for Jim because even if he ran as fast as he humanly could, Aisha would still have to follow at snails speed. The best way to travel was on Aisha, she was fast and had plenty of places that she could hold people, some of which she could also us to torture them as well. Jim still broke into a cold sweat when he remembered what Aisha had done to that rioter that had lipped her off. That was a lot of pussy for a pussycat.

“So the crew doesn’t want to stay in the valley with you?” Jim asked as the silence between them was starting to get unbearable. After their good and more so bad day at the beach, the conversation between them had died down. What could Jim say to someone who in the last couple hours has been stabbed in the tongue, nearly killed someone in a blind rage and been found with her lips around her teat and best friend. They should have gone to the fight and Aisha would be scraping terrans off her foot instead of sulking.

“The jerks don’t feel like hanging out in a cave,” Aisha grumbled. She was both upset and happy that they wouldn’t be with her when she slept. The good part was Gene wasn’t going to be there, so she didn’t have to worry about finding him spelunking in her twat when she went to sleep, but it was also upset that her favorite person wouldn’t be there, Jim. Since joining the crew of the Outlaw Star, she’s been under the same roof or hull as Jim for every night. Every time she closed her eyes to go to bed, she’d know where Jim was. Now, he’d be miles away from her, which may be only a brief walk away in her currant size, but was still like a planet away from her. It was silly really, she thought. She couldn’t expect someone to stay at your side twenty four hours a day. The only person who would do that was a boyfriend and Jim wasn’t that. Sure she cared for him and she had no doubt that she wanted him to be with her at all time and he was also the most important person in the world to her and fun and pleasant to be around and not constantly judging her and understanding and everything else she wanted in a boyfriend. But she couldn’t date him because of his…. um… That’s to say he is…. uuuuum… She strained to think of something.

“Crap, I can’t think of anything,” Aisha said out loud after her mind came up with a blank.

“What was that?” Jim asked as Aisha said something about not being able to think of something.

“Nothing,” Aisha snapped. Jim just raised an eyebrow as Aisha turned beet red and scratched her cheek, the Japanese sign of awkwardness. Whatever she had been thinking about was something that she didn’t want Jim to know because ether it was personal or it was something that could offend him. Jim didn’t care ether way, it was Aisha mind and she could think whatever she wanted, even if it was a daydream of a naked Gene.

“Ewww,” Jim retched as he got that imagine of Gene in his head. It was at times like this that having a very precise and developed mind can be a burden.

“What was that?” Aisha asked, this time Jim was the one blushing and refusing to speak. When Aisha felt the boy heat up in embarrassment, she gave a barking laugh that jostled Jim around on her collar. Holding onto the sides tightly, Jim kept from being thrown off as Aisha laughed. When her laughter stopped, she brought her hand up and placed one of her huge fingertips on the top of Jim’s head and messed up his hair.

“Is little Jim embarrassed thinking about something he saw when he was rubbing me down?” Aisha teasingly giggled. “Was it my cunt? Or my boobs? Or were you just imagining what it would have been like if I asked you to do my back,”

“Nothing,” muttered Jim so low that even Aisha’s car long ears had trouble picking it up. She broke into a fresh set of giggles, but collected herself after a moment of laughing. What had stopped her laughter was not her self-control; instead, it was the tall hotel not a block from where she was standing. She had been so engrossed in teasing Jim that she had lost track of time and was at the Morey’s 5 star Hotel.

“Well I might as well let you off here Jim. If I walk closer to the hotel, then everyone would evacuate and you’d get no service until everyone was sure I’m not coming back.” Her fingers went for Jim under her collar, but when she neared got close, he pushed her fingers away.
“What are you talking about Aisha?” Jim asked looking past her chin up into her big cat like eyes.

“We’re at Morey’s 5 star Hotel where everyone else is waiting. You might as well settle in, I’m sure hanging out with me has been tiring.” Aisha had no idea why she was so depressed; she wasn’t going to never see Jim again. She was just letting him go off on his own for a while, leaving her by herself. Somehow knowing that Jim was going to be away from her when she went to bed, made Aisha dread going back to her valley retreat. Maybe she could sleep on the street outside Morey; the street couldn’t be harder then the rocky valley floor. Then again, if she rolls over and hits the building, she would never forgive herself if Jim were hurt. No, the only place for her was the valley and that was final, she would just have to sleep there for the night and come back in the morning and hopefully Jim wouldn’t forget her. As Aisha was lost in her misery, she missed Jim calling her name out until the third time.

“Huh?” Aisha grunted as Jim’s voice broke through her melancholy and she gave him her full attention. Turning her eyes to him, Jim spoke out quietly ands nervously.

“I know that you don’t like having someone cramping your style and can be private at times, but if you’re okay with it could I… staywithyoufromnowon?” Jim said the last part in one breath and Aisha blinked as she tried to figure out what he had said.

“Repeat that last part for me again?” Aisha said uncertain of what Jim was trying to tell her.

Taking a deep breath, to calm himself down, Jim answered, “Would it be cool if I stayed with you from now on.” Quickly he added, “Or maybe for just tonight or maybe I could walk back to town early in the morning, I don’t have to stay with you all night long. If you want I’ll sleep in the cave away from you, if being to close makes you uneasy.”

“Jim?” Aisha said coolly.

“Yes?” Jim said feeling his blush reach all the way to his toes.

“It’s okay if you stay with me if you want,” was what Aisha said. What she was thinking was ‘OH YES!’. Jim may not be her boyfriend, but that didn’t mean that Aisha couldn’t treat him as one.