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“Anyways, get dressed, or Claus is ready to whip your ass with his mane,”
And I heard his retreating footsteps. When I was sure he left, Veles slowly let go of me. The first thing I noticed was the faint glow on his skin as he smiled down at me. I was perplexed and amazed at how ethereal he looked with a genuine smile on his face. Nuzzling his nose in my cheek he muttered.
“I don’t know why, but I’m feeling happy, little butterfly,” I was stunned. Happy? He was happy that we slept together? Happy that we woke up tangled into each other?