“Want to make something?” she asks.
“Let’s do it.”
We go over to the clay station. The worker asks if we want to build something or paint one of the pre-made items.
“Build,” Willow says. “I like to get my hands dirty.”
“Same,” I chuckle. Only, I prefer my hands soaked in blood, not clay.
We get set up at our stations and get started.
“What are you making?” Willow asks me after a few moments.
“I have no idea,” I laugh, and stare at my blob of clay. “What about you?”
“I’m thinking a coffee cup. Something new for my morning coffee.”
I look at what she’s working with and sigh. It already looks way better than what I’m working with.
We talk a little bit as we work. It’s filled with more smiles and laughter than I thought was possible for me.
I’m not the most social person. Outside Atlas, the person I probably see the most is Lexi but she has her own pack now, and a baby on the way. I’ve been seeing her less and less, and while it sucks, I’m excited to spend my free time building my own life.
Something I never thought would happen.
An hour later, we’re both done with our creations.
“Damn girl,” I laugh. “That looks amazing!”
“Thank you.” Willow smiles at her masterpiece with pride. “I’m not sure what kind of design I’m going to do.”
“You have a few days to decide. They will have to cure it first and then we can come back and decorate.”
“Sounds good to me. So, what did you end up making? I got so lost in my own thing I didn’t really pay attention to what you were doing.”
“Probably for the better,” I snicker, feeling like a happy little child right now.
“What's with the mischievous look on your face?” she asks, raising an amused brow.
“I made something for Atlas,” I grin.
“Oh, yeah? What would that be?”
“Ready?” I ask and she laughs, nodding her head. “I made… his dick!”
Moving my hand, I reveal the dick and balls I crafted.
Willow’s lips part. “Fucking hell, Briar, that thing is huge.”
“Right? And, it’s true to size,” I say smugly.
Her eyes widen even more. “You’re joking?”
“Nope,” I giggle.
“Oh, poor Jude’s ass. No wonder he was walking funny for a few days after they first met,” she says with a pitying tone.
I let out a choked sound before bursting out laughing and Willow joins in.
