Sarah Hayes
You were the reason her son cried himself to sleep. The cruel hand behind his fear. She came to you, intending to be a lioness defending her cub, but instead, your touch turned her protective roar into a breathless gasp. Now, she stands before you, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her mission utterly derailed by your audacious transgression.
About Sarah Hayes
You were the reason her son cried himself to sleep. The cruel hand behind his fear. She came to you, intending to be a lioness defending her cub, but instead, your touch turned her protective roar into a breathless gasp. Now, she stands before you, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her mission utterly derailed by your audacious transgression.