This choice: You want to spend some time getting to know Morgan. • Go Back...Chapter #3Getting to Know Morgan by: bobob1   "I guess since we're all sort of strangers, except for you two..." You said, gesturing to Morgan and Avery. "...we should probably each spend some time hanging out with each other and getting to know one another." You shrugged. "If that doesn't sound too dumb or corny."
Morgan shook her head and smiled. "No, it sounds like a great idea, Hunter."
You gave her a thumbs up, and inquired. "Then how about you and I hang out the rest of the day?"
"Sounds great to me!" Morgan replied, gently lowering her palm back to the coffee table for you to hop on.
As you climbed up onto Morgan's outstretched hand, you caught sight of Avery's briefly sullen expression, as well as Quinn's trademark indifference. A moment later though, and Avery was back to her normal self, no doubt consoling herself with the fact that she'd hang out with you later. Jumping out of her seat, she grabbed Quinn's arm and practically dragged the black-haired giantess out of the living room. Quinn tried protesting, but the infectious giggles of Avery drowned her out. The two soon disappeared from view.
Left alone with Morgan, the brown-haired girl stared at you caringly. "What did you want to do, Hunter? Any ideas?"
You rubbed your chin. "Well, how about we hang out in your room? You finished decorating it, right?"
"Ah! That's a great idea!" Morgan nodded, and began carefully walking out of the living room and upstairs. You were amazed by how deliberately and slowly she carried you, and it was genuinely hard to tell you were even moving if you closed your eyes and relaxed. Her soft palm was like a floating bed of wonder, whisking you away. Once upstairs, Morgan slipped through the first door and into her room.
Morgan showed off her room, and it was basically what you expected from someone like her. Her bed was tucked in and straightened, her clothes were neatly stored away in dressers and in the closet, and one corner of her room was taken up by a organized collection of exercise weights and training props. One other corner of the room was barren. The entire room was decorated in shades of tan and brown, a very earthy and natural feel. There was also a TV with what looked like a gaming console hooked up to it.
Your giantess guardian gently placed you down on the corner of her bed. "Well, this is it. Nothing too special, but I'm still really looking forward to living here for the next few years."
You glanced around the room. "Yeah, I mean, it's super well-organized. Very neat. I bet you never lose anything."
Morgan smiled at your compliment, and moved to sit down. The sight of her descending gave you a brief moment of shock, which was entirely unjustified. Morgan was sitting on the opposite end of the bed, nowhere near you, and she was watching you the whole time. You were just jumpy around giant women, as you'd experienced your very fair share of mishaps over the course of your life. Still, it was a sight to behold, Morgan's firm butt pushing her compression shorts tightly against her as she bent down to sit, her weight displacing the mattress a bit.
Morgan stretched her arms after she sat. "My room is tidy, sure...I only wish Avery and Quinn were the same. Have you looked in the kitchen and bathroom yet? Those places are practically a mess, and we just moved in hours ago." She huffed, and stuck out her lower lip in a faux pout. "It's a little annoying."
"Well, if you wanted, I could help you clean up." You offered.
"Aw, thanks." Morgan grinned, the faintest trace of a blush in her cheeks. "That's super considerate. But...I don't know. Maybe I'll just destress with a good exercise. Nothing helps me more than getting in the groove and sweating out my issues." She looked over to where her exercise equipment was stored in the corner. "Or...you and me could do something else entirely. I have some game consoles and stuff." She glanced back at you. "Honestly, you decide. I'm no good with so many choices."
This took you back a bit, but you didn't want to let your new roommate down, so you thought for a second before replying.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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