Dear Enemy, You're My Mate
By now, the other fairies are sweating, and one guy, big and burly with wings not big enough to carry him, leans forward.
"Uh, Finn?" The other fairy's lips are quivering, and his face is rapidly turning paler. He fears Finn but cares about me. The guy must be sweet. "Perhaps you should take it easy with the lady—she is fragile and much smaller than you."
"Easy? Psht—never!" Finn snorts and turns to me with a wicked grin. His sharp canine teeth are showing. "This one deserves to be eaten!"
I shriek and cry actual tears when Finn attacks my stomach with big, wet kisses. He doesn't seem to care about me being dirty, and I howl like a wolf, laughing as I've never done before.
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