Nanny For The Alpha's Lost Twins
His abs bunched and moved as he poured the water down his body, shining in the candlelight as though drawing and re-drawing the length of a thigh muscle, the dip of his waist between his ribs and his hips, the flex of his softly curving backside, and the long, proud lines of his shaft.
I sat there and drank it in.
“Continue.”
I realized I had been speaking my thoughts aloud and breathed out a laugh. “I sing the body electric,” I quoted. “The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,/They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,/And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.”
“Pretty words,” the Oracle said.
“They don’t begin to do him just
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