SSS:Protect and Service

This week I'm changing things up a little with an excerpt from the short story I just finished; Protect and Service.

 

 

Toned, totally lickable muscles under satin skin peppered with dark hair. My gaze wandered down hard abs, following the narrow line of hair...then stopped abruptly.

“Fuck. Me.” I blinked, then turned my head sideways. “Are you sure you’re not a were-donkey?”

“Babe, you so get extra points for that one.”