The chase begins. Vianelle slipped down the dark forest trail in pursuit of the young man. Occasionally, she would catch his scent carried back to her on the gentle evening breeze. It was warm and musky, which made her body tingle in anticipation.
Damn, man! Just say yes to that proposition!
That's what I say. Lucky man!
Damn, man! Just say yes to that proposition!
That's what I say. Lucky man!