Mated to the Jaguars - Paranormal M/f/m Menage
““I’m still hungry,” he said, while going through the hotel’s binder. “Can I order you dinner?”
Michelle plopped onto the king sized bed. (She’d only seen swanky hotel rooms like this in movies.) The gracious offer eased the tension between them. She followed that vibe.
“Sure. What do they have?”
“Your favorites,” he said, without looking up. “Raw oysters. Duck a l'orange. Baklava.”
“Um. I’ve never eaten any of that.”
He picked up the phone. “Why not?”
“I’m a broke college grad from Ne...w Mexico. The first time I flew on a plane was when I came here.”
He grinned at her. “You’re humble in all your lives. It’s part of your charm.” He ordered for both of them and hung up.
“What about you? All I know about you is that you stay in your jaguar form in the Yucatan jungle.”
He looked her over a moment as though seeing through new eyes. There was love in his gaze, a fondness that had been fostered over lifetimes that she didn’t remember. And yet…it resonated with her.MoreLess
Michelle plopped onto the king sized bed. (She’d only seen swanky hotel rooms like this in movies.) The gracious offer eased the tension between them. She followed that vibe.
“Sure. What do they have?”
“Your favorites,” he said, without looking up. “Raw oysters. Duck a l'orange. Baklava.”
“Um. I’ve never eaten any of that.”
He picked up the phone. “Why not?”
“I’m a broke college grad from Ne...w Mexico. The first time I flew on a plane was when I came here.”
He grinned at her. “You’re humble in all your lives. It’s part of your charm.” He ordered for both of them and hung up.
“What about you? All I know about you is that you stay in your jaguar form in the Yucatan jungle.”
He looked her over a moment as though seeing through new eyes. There was love in his gaze, a fondness that had been fostered over lifetimes that she didn’t remember. And yet…it resonated with her.MoreLess
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