understood the scope of the rescue project. Both of them were uniquely qualified to capture horses that had been left alone too long to respond to humans, and they were offering themselves are retrievers.
Argus Stables was being given to Annabella’s youngest brother. Nika had never met him, but she heard he was as passionate about horse health as her mother was, so she was all for it.
Back at the house, Nika peeled off her tank top and shorts, climbing into the shower with Mark. She wrapped her arms around his back and stroked slowly downward.
“Aren’t you tired?”
She sighed. “Well, I can’t play around in other forms for a while, so I will have to make do with this one.”
He turned in her embrace, the soap and water made the move easy. “What? I had hoped to go for a run tomorrow.”
“Sorry. I can ride you, but I can’t embrace my beast tomorrow. She got what she wanted.”
His brow furrowed. “What?”
“I am carrying.”
“You weren’t in heat.” His brain was grappling with what she was telling him.
“My beast wasn’t. My human half had her own agenda.”
She paused with the mist fogging the air around them. “If you aren’t happy about it, I can sleep in a separate room for the next nine and a half months.”
He slid his hand into her hair and pulled her head back. The kiss left nothing unsaid. He was extremely happy.
It was good that he was happy, because she wanted to expand her herd, and it was going to happen one little foal at time... or a baby. She wasn’t fussy. She was a social animal no matter what shape she wore.
Author’s Note
Teebie’s story is coming up! Hooray. Thank you for having patience with my time off. My father’s passing was unexpected, and it threw me for a loop.
Thanks one and all for the kind words.
Zenina Masters
www.zeninamasters.com
About the Author
Viola Grace (aka Zenina Masters) is a Canadian sci-fi/paranormal romance writer with ambitions to keep writing for the rest of her life. She specialises in short stories because the thrill of discovery, of all those firsts, is what keeps her writing.
An artist who enjoys a story that catches you up, whirls you around and sets you down with a smile on your face is all she endeavours to be. She prefers to leave the drama to those who are better suited to it, she always goes for the cheap laugh.
Argus Stables was being given to Annabella’s youngest brother. Nika had never met him, but she heard he was as passionate about horse health as her mother was, so she was all for it.
Back at the house, Nika peeled off her tank top and shorts, climbing into the shower with Mark. She wrapped her arms around his back and stroked slowly downward.
“Aren’t you tired?”
She sighed. “Well, I can’t play around in other forms for a while, so I will have to make do with this one.”
He turned in her embrace, the soap and water made the move easy. “What? I had hoped to go for a run tomorrow.”
“Sorry. I can ride you, but I can’t embrace my beast tomorrow. She got what she wanted.”
His brow furrowed. “What?”
“I am carrying.”
“You weren’t in heat.” His brain was grappling with what she was telling him.
“My beast wasn’t. My human half had her own agenda.”
She paused with the mist fogging the air around them. “If you aren’t happy about it, I can sleep in a separate room for the next nine and a half months.”
He slid his hand into her hair and pulled her head back. The kiss left nothing unsaid. He was extremely happy.
It was good that he was happy, because she wanted to expand her herd, and it was going to happen one little foal at time... or a baby. She wasn’t fussy. She was a social animal no matter what shape she wore.
Author’s Note
Teebie’s story is coming up! Hooray. Thank you for having patience with my time off. My father’s passing was unexpected, and it threw me for a loop.
Thanks one and all for the kind words.
Zenina Masters
www.zeninamasters.com
About the Author
Viola Grace (aka Zenina Masters) is a Canadian sci-fi/paranormal romance writer with ambitions to keep writing for the rest of her life. She specialises in short stories because the thrill of discovery, of all those firsts, is what keeps her writing.
An artist who enjoys a story that catches you up, whirls you around and sets you down with a smile on your face is all she endeavours to be. She prefers to leave the drama to those who are better suited to it, she always goes for the cheap laugh.
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