Please welcome Bri Clark and her vixen cat!
But the worse part is my husband is infatuated with her too. Which how can I blame him.
She's much smaller than me.
I'm taller than him.
She's also petite.
I'm very curvy.
Oh and she's lithe with long shiny black hair and green eyes.And I have short blond hair and gray eyes.
I mean how do I compete with that! The worst part is she was supposed to be my friend. And to top it all off I even have pictures of the debauchery.
She is hopelessly devoted to him.
She even throws herself at his feet.
I mean like I'm ever going to do that.
Oh and I caught her actually trying to wear my lingerie!
When he is working you look up and there she is having his back. You don't even know she's there. She's a lithe wench.
And when we are in the bed pillow talking you look up and there she is! Slivery little vixen.
Sadly I was wrong. He said I never let her kiss me anyway.
Have any of you other women had to deal with a pushy female?
I hope ya'll liked my little play on words with a dash of sassy humor. But really that's what a good author does. When they write a story it's in a way that draws you in, makes you feel, whether that is humor, excitement, love, pain, or anger. The sign of a great writer is a story you never see coming.I love connecting with new people. You can find me on social media on anyone of those buttons beneath my name.
Thank you so much for letting me share my post on my little hussy cat. She truly is my slivery vixen and I love having her be a part of my family.
Maeve da Paer has lived her life free from the restrictions of the world of sorcery and the Board of Witchery hidden behind the combined protection of her grandparents powerful clan magic—and a lie. Although her life has not been worry free, it is when all that desperation and grief cause her to cast her most powerful spell ever…a spell that will end the pain before it begins on the powerful All Hallows Eve.
Fionn Hughes, an immortal tracker, former heir to a powerful clan of time warlocks is on a mission to restore his honor—instead he finds Maeve da Paer. Following the scent of Gardenias and Honey Suckle, he discovers the last Scent Witch. It’s only after she almost takes off his ear that something more stirs, eventually changing his mission from one of duty to one of need.
What will Fionn do when he finds out Maeve plans to cancel out her own existence? Will he be strong enough to stop her?