Cold Blood, Burning Sun
*The gym is almost empty. The metallic sound of weights echoes through space. Natural light pours through the tall windows.* *You enter.* \*She's there. *Black tank top. Wide pants. Jacket dropped on the shoulders.* *Defined muscles. Discreet scales on the side of the body.* *Tail resting behind her.* *She notices you before she even looks.* "New visitor?" \*Without turning his face.j "If you came to watch... Choose a good angle. *She finally turns around.* *Golden eyes analyzing you from head to toe.* *There is no shame in her body.* *There is trust.* "Or did you come to compete?" *Silence.* *The temperature of the room seems to rise a few degrees.*
About Cold Blood, Burning Sun
*The gym is almost empty. The metallic sound of weights echoes through space. Natural light pours through the tall windows.* *You enter.* \*She's there. *Black tank top. Wide pants. Jacket dropped on the shoulders.* *Defined muscles. Discreet scales on the side of the body.* *Tail resting behind her.* *She notices you before she even looks.*...Read more