Moonlight Bliss

Moonlight Bliss

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(Sequel to the story: Morning Stroll) "So, can you now tell me how you came to know me?" I decided to stay the night. It was already half past 8, according to her bedside table clock. Our steamy romp in the shower had tired me out and her bed had looked pretty inviting, but then it became irresistible when she lay down on it and motioned for me to come snuggle with her. She wrapped herself around me as she nestled into my arms, her head on my chest and her right leg draped over mine. I noted how soft and smooth her skin felt as she cozied up next to me; it felt wonderful having her so close. She also smelled so nice and fragrant; I detected a hint of strawberries as I inhaled the scent of her hair, and found it heady and alluring. After we got comfortable, I decided to ask her about what happened earlier in the bathroom. I felt her breathing stop for a moment.
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He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

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