(chapter originally by faith on writing.com)
As it happened, she didn't have time to call Kanji. The phone in her hands let out a horribly loud screech, Kanji's name on the dial tone.The pair of officers immediately stopped in their tracks, and turned back to her hiding place.
"Oh no. Nononononono!" Rise said as she fumbled for her phone.
The ringing stopped suddenly, but was replaced by a loud rattling sound as the device began quaing in her hands. She had activated the vibration setting, but it seemed to be set on the highest setting. This wasn't good at all! The police officers would surely hear it!
Desperately, she crawled further into the discarded infrastructure of the alcove, jabbing her fingers at the touchscreen as she crawled along, staying just out of sight as the police investigated. Eventually, she was backed into a corner.
"Shut off! Shut off!" Rise pleaded.
The phone refused to oblige.
What happened next was as much a shock to Rise as anyone. She was certainly **** to silence the device. Perhaps she had ****. Or perhaps there was some naughty thrill tugging at her mind, being hunted and helpless and naked had put all her senses on high alert after all. Whatever the case, Rise stifled the noise in the most expedient and embarrassing fashion possible. She tucked the phone tightly between her legs and hugged it close to her body. The sound immediately died, but the sensation of the vibrations passing through the core of Rise's body made her situation no less dire. Forbidden and erotic pleasures were flowing through her, and the need to let out a moan or cry of passion was overwhelming. But she had to stay silent! Otherwise, her cause was doomed.
