“Before her, never has any being fallen asleep on my person. It’s exquisite torture. I’m at once warmed, full of affection both from her and to her: yet my limb has gone dead beneath her. Painfully dead. Goodbye, my limb.… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“Before her, never has any being fallen asleep on my person. It’s exquisite torture. I’m at once warmed, full of affection both from her… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“Why not any of them?” “They weren’t you.” She grabs my tail and stills it. “What am I?” I revel in her touch. “The… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“Beth gave one last heave and out came the afterbirth. And if I never smelled or saw or touched one again, I’d be just… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“she is not without the option. Yet… She didn’t choose Grake. She didn’t choose Brax. Tara is choosing me. She’s showing me in all… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“And females were so possessively jealous and proprietary that they tended to avoid males that had been taken before by another. Oh, they might… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“I’d chain him in my basement and never let him go. Hmm. That was supposed to sound romantic, but even in my head that… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
“I note that she is much improved in demeanor; no trace of irascibility now. She beams at me. “Have I told you how much… — Amanda Milo Copy Share Image
