Behind the curtain

She felt a gentle weight on her paw as he leaned into her touch. His eyes held hers, and she couldn’t help but feel he was looking for any hesitation. Any hint that this was an obligation she felt. He would find none there, as her smouldering gaze held his. Wondering herself where she found the boldness. But she knew that she wanted nothing more than to be a part of Briar and Artorias’s world. The heat that pooled inside of her as she felt his intense golden gaze upon her was like nothing she had felt before. The feel of his fur beneath her paw lit a fire inside of her. She knew exactly what she wanted. Artorias, who had been schooling her in seeking her own desires would find it leading right back to him.

“Yes.” She said with emphasis. “I’ve wanted to know for a while now what you would feel like, Artorias Carpathius.”

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