Gerome [Public domain], via WikiPaintings
She didn’t release me. Instead, I was tucked between the pair, Jafari’s firm arms around my chest, and Hewa’s soft form nestled against my front.
“I will keep your secret,” I told them.
“We know. Would you rather sleep alone?” Jafari asked. He pinched my nipple.
This is an original story, chronicling how three of the characters of my upcoming novelette, The Vampire’s Gallery, met. What you missed can be found here. It’s part of Six Sentence Sunday. Click the link for more awesome stories!
Please note: This is set around 1 BC, and is light when it comes to historical accuracy. I mean, no one’s going to whip out some matches or a PSP, but there are probably details I’ll get wrong. My Alpha Male Blog Hop post is here!