Her Sun Room

*Standing as far back in the shadows of the hall as possible, his skin stings with licks of searing heat from the ambient light of the sun lit room. Through dark UV glasses, he scans the details once more, finally satisfied that it is ready to present to his mate. He sends her a text to meet him, closes the door and places the oversized green bow on it.* As much as she adores him and the night he lives in, he knows how much she loves the sun. This reading room should help her bring a happier balance to all the things she enjoys*

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  Gabrielle M. Thorne *biting her lip as butterflies tickle the inside of her tummy, excited to see why her male has dared the light of day. She turns the corner headed towards his den and stops dead in her tracks. He's leaning against a door, his hockey pants hung low on his hips, the white cotton t-shirts accenting the dip and curve of each muscle. His fingers playing with an evergreen bow tied around the closet door. Smiling sweetly, her tone low* Baby, besides how delicious you look and how needy I am right about now, tell me something....whatcha hiding?

  
  
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  Lucan Thorne *With a wink and a wicked grin, he pushes the door open wide. The incredible look of confusion that turns to glee and adoration on his mate's beautiful face is worth the blistering burns that develop on his hand and arm as he extends it out to present the new addition to her* You're very own sunlit reading sanctuary, Angel.

  
  
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  Gabrielle M. Thorne *Amazement fills her heart as she looks into the room. She can see the day, dream of the photographs and imagine the quiet moments with her favorite authors. Peering back at him, through golden rays of light she moves closer* Lucan, this gift is exactly what I need. My own space. My own sanctuary. *Glancing down at his singed flesh, she takes his hand* Let me make that all beter, lover. Let me heal you *On his growl he follows her toward their quarters*