His hand whipped out past me and I flinched, but he was just grabbing the deep burgundy dress. “Even you, little human. I know your essence since it’s touched so many of my books. I could find you anywhere.” He thrust the dress into my hands then and I forgot to breathe for many seconds. Was that another threat? If so, why were my damn panties so wet? I really needed
GO TO HORNY JAAAAIIILLLLL
