“You forgot to add a dick swinging between their legs.”
“What have you done so far?” Breanna said while trying to keep her cheeks from turning bright red. She’s positively scrumptious when she’s being herself.
“The statue of Artemis, tall and lithe goddess holding a bow pointed towards the sky.”
Those eyes appeared to bulge as those lips puckered. Breanna’s face was refreshingly emotive, and one of the reasons why she loved to form bonds with her prey. You rarely have an idea what our kind is truly thinking.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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