Its killing me
06-01-2015, 07:30 PM
Motif also would have loved to enjoy a chance to have Shai to herself, and all the terrible things the two adults could have gotten up to without their daughter under foot. Through more then just adult activities, she would have loved to walk on a beach front with him, to sit under the stars, spend time with the man she loved in all the ways that sounded amazing. Instead, she would be sitting in the cool wind outside their combined den, and waiting for the stench of vomit to leave her senses, and wishing for a fresh lick of water to clear the taste from her mouth. Shai would follow her outside and the girl would blush, knowing she was hardly at her most glamorous and little about her would appear sexy in that moment. Yet Shai ignored all that, and instead would gently nudge her cheek, and would start on grooming her silver flecked chocolate ears and asking if she was alright. The hot flush feeling that came with being sick was already quickly fading, and her stomach was settling, so she was able to nod “I'm fine.. must have been a bad squirrel” she teased, after all he had been the one to catch their dinner last night. Through of course if that had been the case Shai would have gotten sick too. |
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