Honeyed Pasture [m] epipremnum aureum

radha dissipated upon the remark; it was not her. it left him both saddened and relieved, and he gave the dark woman a rueful smile, pulling back just a hair.

what if i am casanova, he teased, flagging his tail. he shot her a gleaming grin, taking another few steps back.

then cocked his head. and you?

good that it wasn't radha. a fresh start. another bridge to burn.