Starglow Basin basura

to lesser men, that smile would be disarming. it's slow and elegant, like the soft curve of her hips.

soto feels a knot below his stomach harden.  i'd fuck her, purls the jaguar occupying the darker thresholds of his mind. behind the jaguar, niño's specter titters in agreement. soto does not need to imagine what el toro would do to her.

she is good, he will give her that. but she will not undo him so easily.

whatever you want, soto -- she practically purrs. but she's no housecat -- she's a puma. soto's seen what pumas do to wolves.

tenemos dos cautivos aquí. he pauses to read her reaction before continuing. una bruja, y un niño. motioning to where the captives are kept, soto continues.

planeo matar a la bruja. te dejo al niño a ti. matarlo o conservarlo. o torturarlo. es tu decision. .