GAHRYE
Gahrye was lost in kissing Kalle. He forgot he was holding her in the middle of a dark trail. Forgot that he had a human-Anima Queen back at the house who couldn't find herself. Forgot that the voices had told him he couldn't have Kalle without them. Forgot everything…
The only thing that cut through the haze of his mind was her lips on his, her breath fluttering against his skin, her heart racing in time with his own, her hands on his shoulders and buried in his hair, her legs clasped around his waist.
Dear god, her legs. Had there ever been a more beautiful pair of legs made by the Creator?
His body responded to the thought. Sucking in a deep breath, he pulled out of the kiss. "I have to put you down," he rasped.
"Why?" she gasped, kissing his jaw.
Gahrye groaned. "Because if I don't, I'm going to take you right here, and this isn't how I imagined our first time," he said, his voice husky.
