Stavanger Bay like a chef making donuts and pastries it’s time to make you sweat

Saucy let out a long amused hum at his cheeky reply, then settled down on top of him, her white fur completely mixing with his silver as she rested her head on his chest, locking her eyes with his. She was all for playing coy games, she liked to see the effect she had on others. It brought a sense of pride to her, to know that she was a woman with more than one type of power. 

Being stubborn, Saucy didn’t move from on top of him, she just laid there, occasionally licking or nipping at his fur. She didn’t plan on moving until he had had enough, which meant they might end up there all day. Who knows?