"How dare you, is that any way to treat a lady? Put me down this instant!" Wildly squealing, she kicked. Such a brute! Who did he think he was? Instead of releasing her, the guy suddenly held her right in front of his nose. Huge green eyes scrutinized her while his breath tickled her tummy. Arabella may have just been trapped in the body of a hamster, but she was still a lady and as such it behooved her to make an observation: This guy was so forbidden handsome! Carefully she felt her mouth with her little paws...she wasn't drooling, was she?
. "You really are exquisitely cute." Grinning, he poked her nose.
Forgetting herself for a moment, she nodded in agreement. "Yes, aren't I? I really am hard to beat for cuddliness." So where the guy was right, he was right, approvingly she peeped. Which elicited a laugh from him. Oh, even his laugh was worshipful...In adoration, she looked at him. Honestly ladies who can resist a hottie like that?
"You'll do great in my store!" At his words she came back to her senses, wait what? Store? No, no. I have to find that mage! Stomping and squealing wildly, she tried to free herself from his hand. She couldn't leave here, she needed the antidote!
"Oh sorry." Thank God, he had realized what she wanted him to do. Arabella took a deep breath of relief. But instead of putting her down...
How dare he! He had simply stuffed her into his pocket . Oh god was that an old candy stuck to her butt?! HELP!
Marriage?! No way! Arabella wants more than to become some man's decorated accessory. On the way to her own wedding, the bride bails to finally be free. But there are moments in life when you should listen to your mother, for example, not to drink magic potions of unknown origin...
Well at least as a hamster I don't have to marry anyone anymore...There is only one problem why does this guy stuff me in his jacket pocket?!
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