Spending the afternoon with Kal had been wonderfully refreshing and while Camille's brain felt like it was going to explode from all the things Kal told her about his world and stories about growing up, She was glad she had gone. It had been nice to be able to spend time with someone other than Charlotte and Camille didn’t fear. Kal never once made her feel uncomfortable either. In fact he was a perfect gentleman which really was a surprise given that human men weren’t even capable of that anymore. Camille was quickly learning the dynamic of the three draygonian soldiers' friendship. Kal was an adventurer at heart and so it didn't surprise her that he had taken to learning about earth with such eagerness. His insight into his friends also helped shape Camille's opinion of them further, especially Jag. She still thought he was bossy and too blunt but she now understood why he was so serious all of the time. That said, she wasn't in a rush to see him again. Her read of Sid had also been

"You did really well today, Emma!"  "Oh I don't know…"  Camille wasn't sure if Sid was being truthful or was just really positive but Camille's hot and sweaty body certainly didn't feel like it was doing well. She hadn't known what to expect when she attended the Krai-Na but she certainly hadn't expected to be thrown in at the deep end or for Charlotte to have to bail at the last second. She could have easily scurried away then but she couldn't keep relying on Charlotte to do everything. She was a grown-ass woman after all.  "I'd say you're a natural." The Draygonian shrugged, arms crossed over his chest and a grin across his face that showed off his perfectly white teeth and those sharp fangs. "Trust me, I've been practising Krai-Na since I could walk."  "Alright but I think my legs are going to disagree with you tomorrow." Camille laughed.  Despi

Jag didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed or remorseful about torturing Emma when she had come through the door that morning. His curiosity had him deciding to test the bond that was forming between Emma and the three draygonian warriors, not because he didn't feel it because goddesses, he felt it, but because he wanted to see if their human was starting to feel the effects of the Isis gene reacting to their pheromones. He certainly hadn't been disappointed either.  The way Emma's eyes had widened at the half-naked sight of Jag and how her aura had suddenly saturated with her arousal had left Jag a little smug. It had taken every ounce of his restraint not to scoop the beautiful creature before him into his arms and carry her to his bed to mate her as well but that didn't stop him from doing what he could to keep her near him.  The feel of her flesh under his hand had felt like sweet bliss and he had enjoyed drinking in her sce

Kal was a bit too tired to be cleaning up Jag's messes and normally he would have just ignored it but this time was different. This time Jag had gone and upset their mate all because she had tried to do something nice for him. Sometimes Kal couldn't help but wonder if his best friend had his setting permanently stuck on grumpy. There was no denying Jag was not only stubborn but also had a temper yet there was more to him than that. It just so happened that very few people saw it.  That wasn't an excuse for yelling at Emma though and Kal wasn't about to give up Emma even if Jag seemed to be doing everything in his power to scare her off.  It was for this reason that he was standing outside of an apartment at seven am. One hand was carefully balancing coffees while he used his other hand to knock on the door.  There was a few seconds of long silence and then the door cracked open, tired blue eyes looking up

By the time Kal was finished with Camille, she had been exhausted and her limbs had felt like jelly. They had spent that Saturday talking and when they weren’t talking, Kal was finding different ways to pleasure Camille until she was trembling like a newborn fawn. It had been amazing and Camille had spent Sunday smiling like an idiot even when she got another headache and collapsed into bed early, exhausted and feeling rotten. She was looking forward to her date with Kal as well. He was smart, funny, sweet, sexy and if what he could do with his hands and mouth was any indication, he was amazing in bed too.  Monday sadly didn’t have the same sense of euphoria as the weekend did but the prospect of confronting Jag was very sobering.  Heading into the Ark, Camille made a beeline for Donnie's office. She had been reciting her speech to herself over and over again and she had convinced herself that if she did have to face Ja