Whitefish River Bump In The Night

The gap between them had closed as Moonshadow made the final steps in approaching Howl. Coming up to him and grazing her shoulder against his send a wave of heat through his body, particularly to the back region. Shit. He sat down in an attempt to anchor himself. "Damn... I am not going to lie sweetheart... you are... temping." I wonder how sweet she is. He had tried to the best of his capabilities to not assert himself. But being so inviting made it irresistible to accept.