Confessions, Paola's Choice

March 6, 2016

“I am training out in the sweltering sun, beating my opponents with bare knuckle fighting. “I’ll take you on,” someone says and Shay Cormac comes forward, stripping off his outer layers to leave him bare chested. We fight a good few round until I straddle him on the floor, rolling my hips against his. “Do you yield?” “Never” he says and rolls me over and kisses me, both of us sweaty and a little bruised. Then he pulls me to my feet and to the Morrigan for some dirty, loud, sweaty sex”.


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