Warmth flooded Liath. So did excitement. And desire. She ached with happiness. They hadn't broken her. They hadn't broken them. Syringa had failed. Rurik still wanted her, Liath still wanted him. Their bond remained unbroken. Their love knotted together with more determined strength. Stronger than ever before.
"Oh, I'm very comfortable and very okay," she breathed with heady desire for this fiery redhead who could burn her to a crisp and she'd love every moment of it. Her arms draped over his shoulders, before some of her fingers slid into the blazing red of his beautiful, soft hair.
"I'm with you, Rurik," Liath whispered. "You're the only one I want. The one I want to spend the rest of my days with. I always want you. You never have to control yourself with me. I'm addicted to you." She gave him a smile.
His love saved her. He saved her. She would love him until her last breath.
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Date: 2025-06-30 02:48 am (UTC)"Oh, I'm very comfortable and very okay," she breathed with heady desire for this fiery redhead who could burn her to a crisp and she'd love every moment of it. Her arms draped over his shoulders, before some of her fingers slid into the blazing red of his beautiful, soft hair.
"I'm with you, Rurik," Liath whispered. "You're the only one I want. The one I want to spend the rest of my days with. I always want you. You never have to control yourself with me. I'm addicted to you." She gave him a smile.
His love saved her. He saved her. She would love him until her last breath.