“Um…” the girl mused, looking around, “how about… Diamond?”
“Because you sparkle like a diamond?” Julia chuckled. XXX My tunic was stifling and constricting, so I let it fall from my body. “She has to.”
“I said the same thing about my husband,” Flora said, scowling down at me. I knew she was alive by the power that still thrummed alight beneath my skin, but it was a faint thing. Her face was cast with a brow that shadowed her fearsome blue eyes, lush lips that creased into a grim frown, and a nose that broadened into a pronounced bridge before drawing seamlessly back into her brow. My lust was never an exerting thing in paradise, but a languid, shifting thing, savoring every touch and violation to the fullest.
