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Date Posted: 06/17/07 10:48pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 06/17/07 10:37pm

(The skin of his back shifted like a horse's when she spoke, as though each subtle nuance of her voice were like a brush of feathers over his skin. It scared him. Scared the hell out of him like nothing ever had. To think that he had a mate now. Someone whose life meant more to him than his own, than his brother's, than his cousin and her whelps. How could someone wield that kind of power over him? His name on her lips made him groan, wanting to walk back to her and sink the evidence of his arousal deep inside her again, just to hear that questioning tone turn into one of pleasure. He didn't answer her right away. Did he want her to go to her room? Hell, she didn't even know where that was, because he hadn't given her one. Had he intended to keep her here with him all along? Of course he bloody well had. She was his mate, this was her room as much as his. He could hear her rustling about, getting her clothes on, and part of him wanted to let her feel just as awkward as he did, to feel just as detached and annoyed and scared. But a much larger part of him wanted to draw her in and protect her from those emotions, to make those decisions for her and save her the pain of them. As he heard her step back, he cocked his head, looking over his shoulder at her. His eyes glinted red in the dim light before turning back at once to their soft brown.) No, a leannan.. come enjoy the moonlight wi' me. (He said softly, his voice hoarse with fatigue. He wanted to hold her, she made him feel relaxed. He nearly laughed out loud at that thought. How could a woman who tied him in knots of anger and made him so aroused that even now his arousal brushed the railing in front of him as he breathed make him feel as though he could die of relaxation? How was that even possible!? He had his hands braced on the railing, at shoulder width, his gaze unfocused as he looked out over his lands. There were just too many variables to be figured out for one man to make his life perfect in a night.)

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