“Are there any bunny ladies in your land? Or other women? Female creatures? Goddesses?” Bunny chuckled, running his fingers through my hair. “There are. Goddess Eostre and her court.” He didn’t elaborate, only pressed me close, and I squirmed in his hold. “Don’t go sleeping around with them,” I grumbled. “And I won’t fondle any male butts in the gym.” I pulled away to look at his face. Bunny grinned, looking much too pleased with himself.
