Luster, in an attempt to alleviate the damnable heat, seeks help from the local zebra shaman. Unfortunately, she is away, and he is forced now to deal with her overly flirtatious apprentice. Hopefully the remedy he is prescribed doesn't have any...
“But I accept your apology. Now get up. Being below me doesn’t suit you.”Luster couldn’t stifle the half-scoff, half-snort in his throat. “Was that an accident or a direct reference to you being a bottom.”“No, but the fact you picked up on it before I did means that something is definitely wrong with you,”
“But I accept your apology. Now get up. Being below me doesn’t suit you.”
Luster couldn’t stifle the half-scoff, half-snort in his throat. “Was that an accident or a direct reference to you being a bottom.”
“No, but the fact you picked up on it before I did means that something is definitely wrong with you,”
Even if I read no more of this story, this line alone makes it
Even if I read no more of this story, this line alone makes it