Re: Aubrey R/Kitane Z
[Aubrey hurts and she won't leave him, nope, nope, never as her hips flex forward against his and she coils around his body, one arm serpenting around his chest, south of the book. Spandex could take lessons in how to cling from her.]
Okay. Won't. I'll stay right here, though, okay? Love you, Aubrey. Always.