10-16-2008, 03:04 PM
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| http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c13/v ... anskje.jpg);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;">ans serif; font-size:12px;line-height:12px;text-align:justify;color:#585454; padding:12px;margin-bottom:220px;"> --- She was so elegant, and soft like silk in his hands, willing and trusting as she always had been. Even the first time they had met, she had been special. He had been at his worst back then, tried to take her with power, but it had turned into something quite else. He was glad for that now. Her hands found him and he smiled vaguely down at her, while feeling a soft tongue gently taste the crystal drops on his fur before she nuzzled against him. He tightened his grip around her and let his muzzle brush her ear, nipping at it gently while the hand that had held her wrist slowly made its way down her spine in a slow movement. He inhaled her scent and closed his eyes, wondering if he should allow himself to be a sinner once again. Why not? Though, this time he had to take the other wolf’s feelings into consideration. He could not fuck about like he once used to do. For some reason he did not mind. Apparently she had been hurt, broken and thrown away, and tonight he would be there for her, and she was free to do whatever she wanted. I’ll stay here with you, you should not be alone, at least not tonight.. the male mumbled softly into her ear, and kissed her head. She would not be alone, he was here now. |