Ch. 9 - The Next Morning

Aláine's Point of View

It was morning time all too soon, as I slowly opened my eyes and stretched. I was drained, bordering on exhausted, when I sat in the kitchen holding my first cup of coffee for the day.

Every last detail I could remember from last night has been running through my mind, not to mention some highly erotic moments involving Kristof.

They hadn't actually happened, but I wished they had. Damn, he was sexy, and there was no doubt that I was attracted to him. Who wouldn't be?

So what did happen last night? Everything seemed surreal. This incredibly sexy, attractive specimen of manhood had walked into my life and said we were destined to be mated forever.

To top it off, this was all determined by some obscure Moon Goddess. I was not a religious person whatsoever. Typically, my warning bells would be going off majorly, but for some strange reason, they weren't.

Still sitting at the kitchen table, now nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee, I found my mind focusing back on