The Hybrid Luna
No one had ever explained to her about Fae life,
‘Hell, she hadn’t even known she was part Fae until very recently.’
She thought her grin widening as she found a loose gypsy style skirt in rich purple shades, it hugged low down on her slender hips leaving a large expanse of skin showing. Teaming it with a pale lilac crop top that fit very snuggly over her firm, pert breasts, she did not bother with underwear, instinct telling her Killian would rip it from her body anyway. A quick brush through her long, wayward silvery curls and she blew a kiss at her reflection as she headed down the stairs to find food she was starving. Killian had been working for hours, he had so much to do as his father
Bab Populer