For the Love of... *Sigh.*

With her advance, there was nothing left for the male but to give in. He had played her game, she had played his, both figuratively and literally. It was a more interesting courting than he'd ever experienced, and perhaps that would in some ways right the imagined wrongs. Someday, he might look back on this evening and laugh about what an uptight fool he'd been, but at the moment there was no way to tell. Regardless, his senses were alight, singing with desire, and her words were sweet on his ego. He did not speak, only growled out his anticipation and acquiescence. The bruteish male swelled to his full height and for once did as he was bid.

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