Blackfoot Forest run

definatly ;)

following her carefully worded confronation, the small woman had felt the tiniest bit of self pride; putting intimidating the alpha male in his place. he would know now that the way he ruled would mean everything, from the amount of respect he would recieve to the sheer obidence of the pack. yet, his next remark had her lost for words, sputtering quite unattractively at the outrageousness of his suggestion. "e-excuse me?" she gasped, quite baffled and embarrassed; heat rising to her cheeks and set aflame. he had stepped forward, almost entirely closing the distance between them. her breath caught in her throat, obviously affected by his proposal and his scent; masculine.

"y-you can't— how dare you?" she let out, shock still etched her facial features; almost in denial. yet, she could not deny her body's longing, it's enflamed need for the seductive touch of another. her thoughts drifted towards the dire need, and what she could feel if she let herself slip, and how good it would feel. but she could not, she would not think such things. she had aaron, he was still her lover, despite his crippled state. yet, somewhere in the back of her mind screamed a controversal truth. aaron was not as good as the male that stood before her; and he was not in the best state to fufil her needs once more. however, kierkgaard was. it was a truth, a horrible one.

she could not believe what she was thinking, yet her features had noticably relaxed. how was it that her body could betray her mind, when she did not want it to? even her mind was changing, slowly. she stepped back a pace, away from the proximity they were at. she didn't want this, she told herself. yet truly, she was not too sure.