As I'm writing this at the moment, this weeks six is brought to you from my little wolfy one night stand project for Decadent Publishing...
The smirk was back in place as she reached out to the champagne bucket and lifted the bottle to read the label. "Of course it could all be a defence mechanism. You could be nervous...or a virgin even."
She looked over her shoulder as he sat up, discarding the cushion to take the bottle off her and fill two glasses. "Please tell me I don't have to explain the birds and the bees to you."
"Fuck no, you don't have to explain anything to me."
Published on October 28, 2012 02:26