Arms around his neck, hands on her waist, eyes locked onto one another. The unmoving silence as the gentle sun lowered down into the horizon with the orangish beams of light shining through the leaves. There was such a warmness in the air...
A small plane went by unnoticed with the sounds of distant animals in the aid distant away. Ruffled black and wild hair, her gentle breathing, the oddness of how warm his breath was against her brow skin with the air filled with unsteadiness.
The woman's gentle frame against his large one, the contrast was clear in their silhouette. Feelings swarming throughout both their minds on what to do next.
This feeling was something else as ever so slowly with the closer they got the air felt electric when they soon finally kissed...
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A Yautja's Hunt
Phiêu lưuA predator's ship lands on earth hearing of the death of 3 of his fellow clan members who were all young bloods. He seeks the true thrill, the sheer anticipation as well as the excitement of hunting down what killed his clan brethren and meets an u...