HERVOR WAS HER USUAL QUIET SELF when he stepped beside her. She practically sprinted to her feet when she saw him. Eotigan calmed her with a hand. Once again, this woman's obedient aura stood out like a beacon to him.
He put a pin on receiving notifications of his [psyche bridge] and just admired her smaller frame for a bit. He'd seen so many pretty faces and fine bodies in his life, these days his dick got hard from submission.
Yep. He liked him a nice, quiet woman. A fat butt was an added advantage. And that trumped a face card in his book, any day.
