we're born with the death penalty

He was the first man to capture her heart and keep it. With each glance her heart fluttered. Each time their fur touched she felt sparks fly though her body. The deadly being was turned horribly soft because of a single man. The played so nice together. He was seeing a very unusual side of the future Queen. Playful. She was fun in certain ways but rarely playful with a man. Her silver tongue and keen eyes did their magic but she was never close enough to someone become so happy and worry free with them. He shook off right next to her which brought bullets of mud flying her way. Six gasped and growled as mud flew into her face. The girl wrinkled her nose. She ran off and he limped quickly behind her. The dark lady squeaked as she was tackled to the ground. He was on top of her from behind which sent lusty sparks through her. The woman laughed softly as she spun to her back beneath him. He had her pinned. The girl leaned up and licked his face, ignoring the mud. "I like you." What she really meant was that she was falling for him and fast.





speech.