Phantom Warriors: Arctos
“He’d been watching the polar bears play when the soft flowery, feminine scent reached his sensitive nose. The aroma had been so fleeting that he’d almost ignored it like the bears had, but something inside him had urged him to investigate. He found the girl hiding in the snow a quarter mile away. She had smal hands and equal y smal feet. Standing, she’d barely reach his chest. She was a tiny speck of a thing barely noticeable against the sea of white. He glanced at the bears in the distance. Wh...at was a child doing so far from the nearest town and so close to danger? Protective instincts spurred by bone-deep honor prompted him to act. Arctos took a step in her direction to find out, when the child shifted to the side. The smal , seemingly insignificant movement revealed lush round curves. The kind of curves that could only be found on a woman in her prime. He stumbled in surprise. Her scent came again, this time stronger. The delicious aroma fil ed his lungs, leaving Arctos breathless and achingly hard.MoreLess
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