Ava in the Gray - English, Modern Fantasy excerpt
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Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
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Come now. No need to be so dramatic. I propose a different kind of game. Her words like silk on satin. Ava's claws traced the line of gray's shoulder, clasping the zipper of his jacket and pulling down sharp nails flecked across his chest. As the monster's arm disappeared under his clothes, her eyes were hungry. Her body feral gray was still stoic and calm. He could feel her breath in his ear, her teeth grazing his jaw in the silence of his mind, curious thoughts spilled forward like a flood, pushing the hair from her eyes, caressing her cheek, pulling her hips close. He imagined his hands running up her neck to touch her lips. And then that hand clasping around her throat. Would she moan or whimper? Would her eyes flutter or grow wide alarm or ecstasy as he pulled her in, entangling his fingers in her hair with a sharp tug with her body. Shut her into his, a sweet release of tension or pull away in fleeting flight. These thoughts they raced outpaced. The echoes of a siren song.