<font color=red><i>You belong to me</font></i> -- Inverness & Beyond

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, 2, 3, 4, [5] ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 05/30/07 8:33pm
Author: Zidane
Subject: You belong to me
In reply to: Sabrina 's message, "Do you believe in magic " on 05/30/07 8:04pm

(His expression turned from faint surprise to an almost wistful look as he watched her take the bite of food he offered her. She was a beautiful wee thing, it took the breath right out of him to look at her.. and he was surprised to find that it didn't scare him. He smiled, tipping his head up a little as she paused by him to touch his hair, not all that sure why he was so comfortable with her touching him so freely.. but not about to stop her or argue with his own reaction. It felt good to have a kind touch against his skin.. for so long he had been a beast, a creature, something to be feared or caged. She made him feel male again, in the sense that he reveled in the presense of a female, and ached to please her. Feeling altogether better about things, he ate his meal in peace, watching her as she lay in his bed, her long lashes over her porcelain cheeks and her back rising and falling with her breath. Within a space of time he was lulled into a peaceful doze, warmed by the fire and gazing on Sabrina.. Bree.. His Bree. With that thought in his mind, he laid his head back against the chair and let himself doze off, content that he was watching over her. He would remain there all night, dozin on and off, watching her always and thinking that he had stumbled onto a hidden gem.)

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]