Razor exhaled sharply listening to his mate. He gently rubbed her back as he tried to soothe himself as much as her. She didn't need the stress, but behind that liquid amber thoughts stirred like a hivehive of bees. His fingers twitched ever so softly as he creased her back.
What could he do? Who was this girl? Where was his sister? He had so much on his plate. He could feel it all spilling over and soon he would drown. Age could not kill him but he wasnt sure about stress.
He kissed her head softly and closed his eyes. .at e if he couldn't see the problems then they would not exist. It could just be him and her for a while longer.
What could he do? Who was this girl? Where was his sister? He had so much on his plate. He could feel it all spilling over and soon he would drown. Age could not kill him but he wasnt sure about stress.
He kissed her head softly and closed his eyes. .at e if he couldn't see the problems then they would not exist. It could just be him and her for a while longer.
