The Lycan's Bargain
There was also the fear that I would have those erotic dreams while I was with him, but so far, they hadn't resurfaced, and I was glad for it.
Sometimes, I'd stroll around the chambers, exploring every nook and cranny, and committing the details to memory. One particular point of interest was the bookshelves that lined the walls, stretching all the way up to the vaulted ceiling. They were filled with huge, ancient tomes that I was always curious about.
Armed with a lamp, I picked one out one day and slowly began to flip through the yellowed pages, searching for pictures. Unfortunately, none of them did. I closed the book with a gentle thud, letting out a disgruntled breath.