"Oh yeah. Aren't you a beauty." I purred with delight as I lasciviously stroked the body before me.
"Apollo, are you getting on or not?" Nerissa asked, doing her best not to be jelly of an inanimate object.
Pulling back from the anti-grav bike, I frowned at Nerissa. "You need to appreciate the little things in life, Nessy-bear. This machine here is a beauty. I mean its so thick and robust! Daddy likes thick bikes... Apparently."
'Nessy-bear?'
'Daddy?'
Nerissa and Rhapso both began to blush and turned away.
Seeing the two Nymph look away from me, their body language indicated they were cringing from second hand embarrassment.
I shrugged my shoulders. I liked bikes. Especially wheelless floaty ones. In fact, the last and only time I was on a bike was with Jinx and that was an eventful night. 'Good times... Wait, why do I consider murdering a bunch of gangers a good time? Uh oh...'
"Apollo."
"Right. Sorry!"
