‘NO’, I yelled against the vision before closing my eyes again, squeezing so tight they hurt. The shapely bronze legs were moving toward me, closer, and closer, and this time I finally saw who it was…
Excerpt ‘Cats On The Temple Floor’ – Samira Wyld
The above excerpt is where we left off from my first instalment of ‘Cats On The Temple Floor’ – if you want a reminder READ HERE.
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