The Sunspire into the woods

He blinked surprised. Of course de do. De pain women must go true. Just for a man to 'ave 'is pleasure. Dey need always apologize.

There was no denying that he was drawn to her scent, and he had come this way. But. Not for that. He couldn't, wouldn't. The very thought making his stomach draw tight and his heart jack rabbit in panic. She was not who he wanted, nor did her form please him. She was beautiful as all women were, but not the Beauty he sought.

She was in his space. Heady and drunk with it her scent. He blinked stupified. That hia body would have such a reaction when he didn't want her, not in his head or heart. Biology am i right.

I be Etienne.

Golden gaze met her own moon gaze.