*
A large warm hand stroked down the length of her back, causing a dozing Amethyst to smile softly in response. Opening her eyes, she found golden ones gazing tenderly down. "Were you aware that my sleep has become severely curtailed as of late?"
"So has mine," Chase pointed out unrepentantly. "I keep waking up to make sure you're still here."
Sliding her arms around his neck, the red head smiled. "I believe we've already proven that I am indeed here twice this night."
"I seem to need more proof," the shape shifter responded before delivering a kiss that left them both breathless.
Amethyst teasingly asked, "Well? Am I still here?"
"You damn sure are," Chase replied, happily nuzzling her hair. He'd been right, after all.
Everything had worked out just fine.
About the Author:
A sword-toting alien with a fetish for fur and four-legged creatures who writes fiction and tweets.
She writes scifi as G. L. Drummond, fantasy as Gayla Drummond, and other genres as Louise Drummond. She can usually be found on Twitter (@Scath), babbling uncontrollably about a variety of things.
As G. L. Drummond:
After the Fall scifi series:
Tria’s Tale
A Little Nip
Good Intentions
The Silent One
By Chance
As Gayla Drummond
Moon Children:
Dark Cravings
Others:
Rift – A Wolven Tale
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