Turn in. Complete the contract.

You pull out of her and shove your now flaccid cock away. The girl remains on the table, but now she’s sitting straight. She can hardly look at you, but you can see her cheeks are pink and she’s worked up a sweat after all of that. Once you’ve squared yourself away, you clear your throat and step forward.

“Well,” you start. “You should probably get out of here before I do something else.”

“What kind of threat is that?” She sighs. “What else could you possibly do to me?”

A tinge of shame goes over you. Seriously? What else could you do to her at this point? She’s...just a NSH…

“Just get out of here. I suggest you don’t come back either. If I’m hired again for your bullshit actions I might just kill you.” You brush back your hair and sigh.

“Bullshit actions,” she mumbles. She gets herself together and then walks out. You stand alone in the warehouse for a few minutes, collecting your thoughts and trying to convince yourself what you just did was somehow right or that it didn’t matter that much. Honestly however, you can’t really brush off the feeling that you did something horrible.

What is done is done…

Once you are sure she’s gone, you return to the Sage Lodge to find Sullivan to tell him what happened...Well, the parts he needs to know. Since you had nothing to show him, you explained to him what she was wearing, expecting him to recognize the "uniform", but he has no reaction other than slight gasp. "So, you dealt with the intrude then?”

As you started to recall what happened, you felt your face heat up. "Yeah, she picked your lock and started to go through your workbench. I thought about doing something more physical to make sure she didn’t get away, but...”

"Yes, yes." He cuts you off. "Some of these, ah, creatures can be cunning. I understand your take on the situation. Better safe than sorry really."

"Can be cunning" being the keyphrase there. She didn’t resist that much... But you didn’t give her much of a chance you suppose… Nonetheless, you nod. He doesn’t know what you did.... “I don’t think she’ll be coming back though.”

His eyes go outside. "Ahem, I'll provide you breakfast in the morning and complimentary stays at the lodge, for as long as I am the owner of this establishment. As well as a 300$ fee for your work."

"That won’t be necessary, Sullivan. I’ll take the free breakfast, but I didn’t do a whole lot here... I'm just glad it wasn't anything too serious. She was alone it seems, but keep in mind they tend to work in packs sometimes, I’m sure you know that though.”

"I've heard of stories, but I can assure you that if they come back for trouble, they’re sure to find it." He joins your stare. "I know people use these poor creatures for their own purposes too, so I don’t hold anything against the thief, or any of the others that may come.”

You think for a moment. For some reason. "Well...I'm just going to turn in for the night then. I’ll be indoors for the reminder of my stay, come find me if you need something done. 12 hours from now I'll be going back to Tiny's Tavern."

The night is silent and there are no more crazy events. It's restless, and your mind is swimming in a thousand different thoughts.

You fight with your thoughts all the way until you are back at Tiny's Tavern. You see Delilah bartending, but you just return to your sleep to unload your equipment. You shower, rinsing off the sweat you gathered while hiking back.