Hunting for our Mate
He tried to put me down, but I kept my legs around him, so he walked us both back to the fire.
“Hi Zevvie,” I said, seeing Zev still staring at the flames. “I am really wet.”
Raiden cursed and tried to move me off his lap, but I refused to move. He felt nice and strong. Maybe I could sleep here. The fire was warming my back, and he was warming my front.
“Come look at the flames with me,” Zev said, patting his lap.
I sighed, “fine. Raiden always saves everyone, and you always save Raiden. Even from me. But I am not the big bad wolf; I am not even really a-“
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