Back in the living room

With most of the others leaving the room, Victoria found herself quite alone as she watched both Heather and Gavin tapping away at their phones. She didn't bother trying to ask what they were doing though, but noticed they both seemed to be writing on some forum while she quietly started carrying away the dishes.

For a moment she wished she had someone to keep her company in the kitchen, but figured she could as well just do something useful while clearing her mind a bit. She was still rather curious as to why Kurt had left the cabin in such a rush - though she had her suspicions, considering what Ashley had told her -, but guessed she should actually be glad that he did.

After spending some time with Brandon this morning she'd found herself longing for someone to hold or touch her - much like he'd done while mistaking her for Ashley -, and she had this feeling she'd been a much too easy target for Kurt if they'd spent another night in the same room...

Meanwhile, Gavin was feeling a bit mean for not offering to help the cute blonde in the kitchen, but was also relieved when she didn't ask for it while he'd just found something interesting on his favourite site.

Apparently there was a new author who'd put some really positive feedback on several of his threads, and then added a new direction as well to the one he'd currently been working on. While the writing wasn't actually the best, it still managed to merge well with his own style, and certainly offered some good ideas to keep building upon - which was quite exactly what he was doing right now, after giving his own compliments to this new writer...

And just across from the young man, Heather couldn't keep from smiling while she too started writing on another related thread. At first she'd tried to come up with a good sequel to her first one, but then saw the original author's comment, and was more than pleased with their request to write the next page.

Now, she could of course have worked on another option for the same story, but first she wanted to see if they were on about the same line as herself. And she had little reason to be disappointed in their writing, as she was already hooked on every other story they'd been writing on.

The fact that Gavin was already typing away just in front of her - with the most concentrated look on his face -, only made her all the more certain that the next thread would be a good one as well, and she found herself posing in her couch about as much as she tried to do some writing of her own.

If there was one thing she'd realized now - after finding out who her favourite author could be -, was the fact that the main character of this story was suspiciously similar to herself. And if there was one thing she figured that she had to be good at, it was to keep acting herself as an inspiration to others. Which she seemed to be doing just perfectly, considering the way he glanced up at her every time she shifted on the couch - either while switching position of her bare legs, or perhaps straightening her tight little top as it strained to hold her full breasts...