Role

Chapter 3

Saersha ran her hands through Casparius' golden hair. She was feeling ecstatic
yet conflicted. She knew others raised their eyebrows at how close the
friendship between the two was growing, and she knew that Casparius lusted for
her. She was starting to harbor feelings for him as well. His voice was like
silk, and the way he went about explaining things was coy, yet passionate.
Riding on his saddle, she closed her eyes and reached her finger tips up
touching the dewy leaves as they galloped through the forest. Such thoughts
shouldn't cloud such a glorious moment.