Hi, welcome back for another taste of Darren and Eshe. It's getting a little warm in here.
Images of them
naked intertwined on the floor flashed through her mind. Focus! She mentally slapped herself.
“Eshe, you smell
like a lion, taste like a lion, and your eyes are flickering gold just like
mine. Whether or not you can shift or if you are only half lion is of no
concern to me. You are my solstice mate and I want you.”
Happy Writing,
Happy Reading,
Krystal Shannan
I like how she visualises it all before it happens - like a world-class sportswoman. Great
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ReplyDeleteOh, man. I just MELTED!
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