Koachii

“…There’s no excuse for the delivery, but one might allow that his general gist is not altogether–” “Jareth, I literally have another one of these armed in my hand right now,” Sarah growled, pinching the tiny Taser between rigid fingertips. “Sarah, precious, should you ever desire me unmanned and lain low at your feet, surely you know you’ve no need of those,” Jareth purred, his voice sliding up against the front of her consciousness like a caress. It made a warm blush spread out just beneath the skin of her face. “Oh, for—!” Sarah shouted, throwing up her arms a

“…There’s no excuse for the delivery, but one might allow that his general gist is not altogether–” “Jareth, I literally have another one of these armed in my hand right now,” Sarah growled, pinching the tiny Taser between rigid fingertips. “Sarah, precious, should you ever desire me unmanned and lain low at your feet, surely you know you’ve no need of those,” Jareth purred, his voice sliding up against the front of her consciousness like a caress. It made a warm blush spread out just beneath the skin of her face. “Oh, for—!” Sarah shouted, throwing up her arms a

"Stupid bloody magic!" Elle growled. She slammed the book on the table closed, dust floating up to her nose from the movement. She sneezed several times before leaning forward to rest her forehead against her palms, her frustration building. For the past three days she had tried, to no avail, to find a way to break through the protection spell that was keeping her trapped. On the first day she had sprinted towards the open front door, hoping that she could break through with brute force and determination. Mias had been leaning over the banister, looking down at her with amusement. The instant she made contact with the open doorway she felt t