Sarah Michelle Gellar 90s Novels & Stories

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

I whisper while we are both fantasizing about Jenni as we orgasm together. “When I was nineteen an older woman seduced me. She was so good. That was when I learnt I was multi-orgasmic. For years I have wanted to have a nineteen-year old girl. Today is the day baby, even better with you in the equation,” Sarah confides just before three the next Sunday while we wait for Jenni. Jenni arrives at our condo looking very confident and dressed to impress in heels and an above the knee, black designer label dress. Sarah is naked from the waist down apart from a tiny black g-string, in heels and just a short, black silk shirt with all the buttons undone. I am topless in jeans.

At the same time, I was winding down the car window and looking at the sunrise. The moist ocean breeze blew against my face, the white stone seaside houses glittering under the sun. This was the Tidal Waves Pack by the eastern shore. It was completely different from where I had stayed before. “Welcome to our pack, Mia.” The female werewolf who greeted me was Lena, Lily’s cousin and the patrol captain of the Tidal Waves Pack. “We’re pretty laid back here, and no one will ask about your past. You’ll have a brand new start.”