"Paw!"
Her furry hand with sharp claws shot towards him, grasping his outstretched black hand, enjoying the silky fur.
Zell held her hand with a smirk; his magnetic voice seemed to dominate her body.
"!!!"
Yinfra couldn't stop the frustration as she turned to the side in protest, yet her body and heart were filled with delight as his smooth, cool fingers stroked through her crimson fur, caressing her hand.
'Damnit! Why does my body obey his words? No, that's fine, but why am I getting wet just from his commanding voice alone!? Yanfra is the masochistic bitch! Not me; I like to be on top!'
"Hmph!"
"Why are you acting like Veronica?"
His body leaned over, lifting her chin to face him since he ordered her to sit unless there was a moment of danger she couldn't move.
