Lion Head Mesa Toiling

"the gods would see you take what is before you," and perhaps isetnofret would see the guiding, the lowlight of the red flickering and the angularity of his own jaw, aligned now toward that of the slenderwhite visitor.

the gods.

but he knew only one beckoned. only one laughed, and it was ramesses, pressing down upon them with eloquent sin and one senmut no longer fought to resist.

he slid his touch along that soft jawline, compelling isetnofret with a gleaming in his green eyes that was altogether unholy.