FENRIR

"Just... well, I didn’t want your clothes to get wet..." — «not even your panties»

I started babbling all kinds of excuses, each one dumber than the last.

She suddenly sat up, and those gorgeous breasts bounced. I struggled to meet her eyes, and then I realized something wasn’t right.

"Abiga, what’s going on? I’m sorry, really, I just wanted to hel..."

The words got stuck on my lips when hers crashed into mine in a searing kiss.

And not in a figurative way, in the literal sense. Abigail’