Lion Head Mesa If it was never yours to begin with, take it anyway

This touch was soft, much more so than anything they’ve exchanged before. She leaned into it, eyes closing, melting for the millionth time. 

“Then, let’s go, sugar.” She made to turn to continue their journey, but a mischievous thought came to her; one she voiced with a wink as she returned her gaze to him.

“Oh, Ace, honey, if you're still wanting to satisfy that bloodlust, I think we could work something out. But, you’ll have to catch me first.” And off she went, once again initiating her favorite game of cat and mouse.